It was a bit of a ruff Christmas for Rose and I.
Shoveling snow after a huge snowstorm here I had a mild heart attack (there is such a thing, right?)
Then Rose slipped and suffered a bad head injury.
She spent 2 days in the hospital undergoing a battery of tests.
She’s out now, but she’s is not going to recover quickly.
This kind of wrecked an already underwhelming Christmas for us.
BUT … we are OK.
On we go.
I was always a huge Doris Day fan.
I was a kid through most of her career, but I loved her.
Carry on folks.
A new day awaits.