Thursday, February 26, 2015

It is a wise father who knows his own child. (Shakespeare)

.....Well here I am again, trying to write without mistakes. I haven'nt the time to go back and correct every mistake, so you will have to read this and make head or tail of the mistakes.  Friday is my 91st and here I am still.  Feels important. I need a cap that has WWII on it. Went to the VA today and did not see one other guy from WWII.  Only saw guys from Kuwait, Vietnam, Korea, and several other wars.  I did not see one guy with ISIS on his cap for having faought in the war against those barbarians.  Wen are the genitals going real9ze that the air war is not ever going to stop those ICes idiots. Only a war on the ground will do it.  Muslims \?? a religion?  They haven't reached that stage yet. Neandathatls don't qualify, yet theyre all over the place.

.....Here I am again! Tomorrow I will get to see Robin, Bonny, Don and Sean; Don is my brother-in-law and Sean (pronounced "Shawn") is my grandson. They came all the way from California to celebrate my birthday 2/27/1924.  I made reservation at Snappers; seafood menu. Then on Saturday we are all going to an Italian place called "Saltabucca".  It should be a terricic two days. My two girls love eandh other. In fact all of my four offspring love each other.  Problim is that the two boys, Joel and Bobby live in Virginia and D.C. and the two girls live in California.  Not a very good split.  However, I am very proud of the fact that my family is a functial one while so many are not with the children not getting along with each other.  What others may not agre, I think my "kids" are amazing!  I am super proud of them. And why not?   Well, I'll be 91 tomorrow, and isn't that a blast!

Tuesday, February 10, 2015

.....Of a sudden my computer went wacky.  Since I'm teaching Hamlet, this is going mad as well.  I can't email JR to see if he has a cure because I cnt geeeeeet to my email.  So, here goes JR: My whole monitor screen moved to the right and I have a two-inch wide black column running down the left side of my monitor screen, and the whole screen moved two inches to the right.  If there is any text, it can't be read because it runs off the right side of the monitor screen!  And what's that all about? I'm from the "Greatest Generation" and so what I know about computors can fit into a thimble.  Thus I have to call on a "Baby Boomer" to see if he can get my screen to move back to the left.  He can send email to RH+.
 
A FEW DAYS LATER:
 
.....Called in a techie from Comcast and he fixed it in a jiffy.  Then the next bump in the road was me.  Of a sudden my voice sounded as tho I was talking underwater in a pool.  RH+ insisted that I call 911, and since I knew the medics would take me right to the hospital I told her that the strange words being discarded from my mouth would soon pass. Nevertheless a shower of tears from her made me change my views and so we called 911 and shonuff they carted me off to the hospital and I stayed two days. I was given every test invented before they released me. It was determined that I had a TIA.......I don't want to talk about it anymore except to say that RH+ stayed true to her name.
 
A FEW DAYS LATER:
 
.....Now I had to get busy editing some documents for the NORMAN ROSS & RHODA ROSS TRUST.  This trust will contain our wills & last testaments, our power of attorneys, etc., etc.  We have a trust so that our executor will not have to suffer probate when both of us pass. If you could read the legalize involved, your head would spin & you would necessarily need a psychiatrist.  And o yes--I had to abort my Shakespeare class because I never learned how to teach 3 students.  I have so much to do now that I will have to put this blog on hold for a few days.