Today I did not go painting but it was nice to be home and be lazy.
Daya did say happy mothers day, which is a step up from the previous 2 years.
Then she went back in her room and I didn't see her for the rest of the day.
Jackie had a gift card for hour long foot massages at a place in her neighborhood. So I went over there, and we walked in the rain. This is apparently my weekend to get rained on, but I don't care, my new black hiking boots are waterproof.
The massage was just wonderful, exactly when I needed.
On the way home (it was still raining) the bus was taking forever so I stopped at the awesome vegan Chinese place near Jackie and got some nice food to bring home.
So, all in all, it was a lovely day. I was determined to have a nice day with or without Daya.
Yes, I am glad you treated yourself to a foot massage. Glad that Daya acknowledged you.
ReplyDeleteMy Mother's Day is one to remember. My daughter and I sat vigil at my Dad's death bed. He didn't die until Wednesday. We kept thinking that his Mom would help him over the hump so to speak.