Another 30-minute walk yesterday morning, but it was harder for me at the end. Maybe I can't do it two days in a row.

We sang for the service and enjoyed it. The topic was letting go...good choice. Turns out Alison moved a lot of stuff from Virginia that some might think was not strictly necessary, requiring them to buy a bigger house than they might have otherwise.

It was fourth Sunday, so we stayed for a $5 lunch, also a pleasure. Ray got someone else to take him home, while I helped clean up, because I had to be at the rehearsal for Dancing with the Athens Stars at 2. That was fun, too. Joan pointed out that this is the fourth year I have been in the sound booth, making me feel seasoned. The show is next weekend and I'm looking forward to it.

Back home, I went right at the daffodils, but I had to stop and ask Ray to help. My back was starting to hurt and I really didn't want to be incapacitated. He helped with supper, too, and I baked some more cookies. The house still smells good.

We watched some of the Academy Awards and went to bed before 10.