My younger son Jonathan and I at the retirement party for me and another lady. I look fat, but oh, well.
We had a nice reception, got nice gift cards and other gifts. I was tired and only worked that one day last week. I am somewhat better today, but had to cancel a dinner with friends after all. I visited my Dad, and after that, I was just too wiped out to go anywhere else. I am learning that rest is one of the key components in getting better from diverticulitis.
And that is still hard for me to comprehend sometimes. I have been used to pushing on and going on. Turning over another new leaf I guess.