My week.

… started out with an MRI to determine whether or not I had a sort of cancer that runs in my family. I do not.

My husband got a job offer that he is entertaining… one he didn’t solicit. It’s interesting to see the difference between wanting to leave a place of employment and being enticed to leave. Decision is due Tuesday morning. So far, we are thinking of just tossing a coin. What the heck.

My last remaining grandparent died today. She has been in a nursing home for years. I remember good and bad things about my grandmother. She liked to sew and bake kolace and English pudding, she liked to sit on the swing in her yard and enjoy the outdoors. She made real applesauce (the kind with red hots) and harvested strawberries from the huge garden she and my grandfather shared.

My grandma was 93. She had alzheimers and heart problems. I hope she rests in peace.