Slip slidin' away......

Lunch was not a good time.
What a mess. There was a layer of ice on almost everything.......except about 50 feet of sidewalk around the hospital. So off I go singing along with the Wailin Jennys, when my sneakers hit the ice. Each leg went a different direction. It wasn't pretty. But I recovered and think I am in better shape than I thought.aaaaaaaand didn't fall
It made chicken soup tonight for Dad and Donal. Both are under the weather. I don't know if it's magic. Let's hope.
Well the last part was written at 7pm and I just woke up at 1142pm. Time to go back to sleep.."I promise I will catch up with journals and responses later...
Until then,
Good afternoon Downunder, and goodnight to the north