This week has been more eventful than I like.
My step father died the other day. Me and my wife and children have been feeling really yucky, so we didn’t go to Utah for the funeral. They did a zoom broadcast. That was nice of them. It was a very nice service.
After some other business, we went to “grandpa Larry’s” favorite restaurant Jack in the Box. That was an adventure. The sign said they we open. Nope. So we went through the drive though. Eventually we got home ate our food and remembered events we loved with “Grandpa Larry”. One of the best times we have had for a long time.
Side note while we were eating the elders/missionaries stopped by. Apparently they didn’t know where I live. And the fact I shaved my beard threw them of. They saw that I had The Family a Proclamation to the World hanging on the wall. Then they figured out we are members of the same church as them. Then I said I just shaved my beard off. Then we recognized each other. Fun night.
I guess people have figured out I shaved my beard. I hate it. I can’t wait until I have some fur on my face again. Without facial hare it’s cold it hurts it’s uncomfortable. I do not like it at all. I will post the video of my children helping to shave me on another post.
So I guess this past week was also the anniversary of when I had my stroke. I had several posts on Facebook show up that people have made 9 years ago. Some are still Facebook friends. Some decided to unfriend me. Honestly I don’t understand unfriending someone. If you don’t like something me or anyone says, Ignore it. But some people can’t handle the constant reminder that someone exists. I have had very unpleasant moments. Moments are just that moments. I had to turn off all the posts of a couple people. Still, life goes on. But I am curious about what I may have posted that upset someone so much that they felt they had to unfriend me. I’m just me. A person. I have a type of brain damage. Still I’m not to big of a deal in the large world. That said, I’m the grand scheme, everyone is a big deal.
Then my wonderful wife has been making Easter treats for everyone. She is amazing. To bad she can’t eat hot peppers I grow. She is marvelous in countless other things. Not being able to eat hot peppers is nothing.