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Jim – watching news and talking to me about world events.
Me - half listening and reading blogs
Jim saying something about: “…not safe for American journalist …”
Me: (still reading blogs) “oh…uh huh…really?”
Jim: “Yeah, Anderson Cooper got hurt.”
Me: “ANDERSON COOPER!!!??!!!”
Jim: It’s okay hun—his face didn’t get hit.
Me: (really embarrassed) Oh! (hurrying back to read blogs)
A few minutes later:
Jim: “It’s really cold in here!”
Jim: “Good gracious Beck! It’s 64 in here!!! Do you have a plan?"
Me: “huh” (still reading blogs)
Jim : “A plan to get rid of me. That’s right nudge me on into pneumonia and be done with me!”
Me – assuring Jim there is no plan but laughing and thinking back to a scene from earlier today (see next scene)
Father-in-Law comes over for a bite to eat and a visit.
Father-in-law gets up, puts on his coat and hat.
Me: “PePaw? You leaving???
PePaw: “No! I’m about to freeze!” and he proceeded to sit on
the couch (in his coat and hat) under a blanket to finished his cup of coffee and visit.
Me - (now has the song 'Snow Miser/Heat Miser' in my head) logging off to turn-up the heat a little and snuggle with my main man (that's you Jim Burton!!)
It's only appropriate that I leave you with our