As a retired Granny, I am not working so the title TGIF might be a little weak except that a glorious sun is holding the sky. Still not walking, I am in my shorts trying to take on some rays, and.....I managed to cook breakfast for us for a change. Blueberry pancakes for a blueberry sky. Also I figured out a way to weigh my body minus the boot, which I was certain weighed about 10 lbs. at least. Guess again.....2 lbs. This computation means that I have gained some pounds thanks to everyone's royal treatment of me, Ed's cooking and then my own commiseration over restricting freedoms and boredom of a recovering patient. I have never been known to be patient by the way. But indulgent chocolate and ice cream remedies for sulking never work in the long run. Now I have to check all my diet lists so that I can get back into summer clothes again.
Freedom is also gradually returning. Here I am at my very own computer. So now I can tell you about the window peeping tom. Every morning in the west bathroom I spend some time doing my hair, cosmetics, and dressing. Not to mention a basin bath and clean up.(I have to have limited showers because Ed has to be there to help some.) Anyway, I began to feel I was being watched. (I do have the shade up on the window each day to let in the sun.) So imagine my surprise to see this little gecco that goes up the stucco supports of our ramada hanging to the side and watching me. He is the same gecco because he has a little stripe of black around his neck, and he has kind of grey and red colors which match the stucco. He watches me for a time and then he leaves. This has happened for about three mornings now. I think the guy has a crush on me. Maybe he is related to the television gecco because he has an amazing personality for a gecco. Do geccos have brains? Can they be trained as pets? I hate to end our relationship. What do you think?
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