Monday was our 47th anniversary. We spent much of the morning in bed and then went to walk the lake. I also went to Taco Bell to see the manager who had taken the day off. The work crew was gracious enough to give me a chicken Quesada which we shared for lunch. We went out and washed the car. We just laid around after that. As we were preparing to leave for the cook out we had been invited to, I talked with Steve to see if he was interested in dating. His wife had walked out on him last August and no one knew if her had recovered from tha trauma yet. He said he was ready and was interested in meeting Kimberly. We went over to the neighbor’s to talk to Kathy about Kimberly. She was there and quite interested in meeting Steve. We went on to the barbecue featuring mostly people from our church. When we returned home, Steve came sauntering across the street, obviously interested in knowing what I had learned. I told him she was available next Friday and left the contact up to him. We went to bed early, thanking God for 47 years together.