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What Did We Do Today?

Sunday May 31 Livingston, TX

Another Training Day

The meal at noon on Sunday is always special at Care. Today was no exception as you can see. Ham and lots of it, dressing, sweet potatoes, rice with broccoli and cheese, fresh salad, and dessert. The jalapenas are extra, but something I always get. The number of people eating approximately doubles for this meal. By volunteering at Care we get our RV site and three meals a day. The only thing we pay for is our electric. We don't volunteer here because of that, but it is a nice perk. If you'd like to know more, here is the link to volunteering at Care. Plus you can also use the link find out find more about Care itself.

Before you come to the conclusion that Linda did the dishes while I took photos, let me point out that when I took the camera out of my pocket to take this photo she immediately jumped in to do my job. It seems the dishwasher woke up this morning with a bad rash on his back and called to say he would be coming in. Our position for the day was defined as being floaters, meaning we were to help out wherever needed. And help we did. And we had a lot of fun doing it.

The last time we were here at Care, Linda really enjoyed helping out with the serving line and tonight found her back at it once again. That million dollar smile would make anyone's day brighter and how better to share it than with the residents here at Care. Awesome Linda. Thankful Bob.

Disclaimer: This is not a Bad Bob photo. And contrary to what Linda said about me not pointing to the guacamole spilled all over my shirt, I was pointing at what I wanted to point to. Please note that I am pointing at a section of tortilla that is hanging down at an odd angle. That is where the tortilla broke, causing the green stain that you can see on my Bob shirt. Why is it that I can say over and over, "It wasn't my fault," only to have Linda roll her eyes and say, "Then why does something always happen to you?"

Maybe I'm jinxed or something. All I know is that if I wear a white shirt when I am eating I WILL spill something on it. Someday Ms. Perfect Eater is going to drop a spec of food on her clothes and you can best believe I will NEVER let her forget it. What can I say other than, Delusional Bob.

I think I'll skip the quote of the day today since the only quote I could come up with was this one from Phil Spector: "Love is an obsessive delusion that is cured by marriage," and I don't think I want to go there. Completely, Totally, Irrevocably Delusional Bob.

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