Not much happening this week. I went to the Doctor's with Dad and by chance helped him purchase a pair of shoes. Right next door to the doctors there is Dice Surgical and in there a man named Frank Puglese works one day a week selling shoes. Mr Puglese is a man that has worked in several different shoes stores and is retired for the most part but is the man who Dad trust to sell him shoes. We had been trying to get Dad new shoes for over 5 years so that Mr P was working in Dice the day Dad had an appointment is remarkable to me...now Brian has told me that there are no such thing as a coincidence it is still very odd to me. Dad had to have an echo of his heart and he response to that was, "I am dying so why do I have to have the test".
We are working on getting the new floor in our kitchen, Gary went out and purchased the stain that we need for the molding. It is going to cost $500 dollars just for the molding so we are going to stain plain wood ourselves...WOW how do normal people afford redoing their house. Making homemade spaghetti sauce, moving two bushes, and laying mulch in the garden is tomorrows to do list.
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I was thinking about dad's shoes this week. He sure needed new ones.
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