Denise is 64 today. Who would have ever thought we'd be old? Logically we knew, but did we believe?
God is so good to me. He gives me everything I've ever wanted - even when I forgot I wanted it. I received a phone call today from the head docent at the Kellogg estate. She remembered talking to me, and apparently taking my number, at the Humphrey House a few years ago. She wanted to know if I would be interested in being a volunteer docent. I told her I would but the hours would have to be when I wasn't working. She said it would be perfect for the Holiday tour thing they do. I could do Friday nights - three weeks in a row - from 4-7 (I think until 7). How wonderful is that? Me, a docent! I've always wanted to do that.
And also being asked to be on the outreach committee for Derby's Downtown Redevelopment. I went to my first meeting last night.
I wish my Ruffio were still here and Manny needs manners work - biting, jumping and barking have got to go. We're working on it. He really is a good boy and I know he and Ruffie would have eventually loved each other.
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