golf doesn't get any better

Monday was hot again. Work was slow but the excitement was that it was payday. I am trying to get enough in the bank to cover the energy bills during the winter when we are gone. I came home and had some protein for lunch. I changed clothes and went off to the golf course with Phil and Jonathon. It was even hotter in the afternoon. None of us was able to play well. We were finished by 5:30 and returned here to enjoy some beer and boudin that a neighbor had given us. The friends seemed to like it. After they left we had some soup for dinner. It was late now so I went to see if Jim would walk around. He was moving furniture but came over when he finished. He drank one of the beers he had left here some time ago. We have a good time together. We came back and hoped to get a telephone call from our daughter. It never came. I was very tired and went to bed early still sad. We continue to pray.