Since Dick had his stroke we have tried to take one day at a time. Somewhere along the line I forgot to stay on that track. :bop: The love that I have for my husband is more than I could ever put into words. He is trying so hard to be strong for us through this new journey in our lives. We were hoping for a quiet weekend, the kids gone now, and grandbaby on trip with mommy and daddy, but dear friends knowing we are hurting show up to make sure we are OK. Bless their hearts, they are only trying to help. Tonight dick and I sat joking about Monday morning. We are going to sleep in till 10, not answer the phone, forget answering the door, leave the tv off and just hold eachother listening to the peaceful quiet of the day. All of a sudden he stood up and said, "boy that was a nice dream, back to reality." It was a nice dream.