December 10

Bill was up @ 820am, got his OJ and Banana. Had trouble changing the channels and forgot how to use his old remote, got him all squared away, not before him waking Jean up.

Made breakfast:

Oatmeal w/ milk (no more mocha mix-thank goodness)
toast w/ sf jam
coffee
juice

Both sat on the table with their breakfast until around 1130am, reading the paper and tlaking about what will be going on the next few weeks. Jean was telling Bill that there is still a bunch more shopping she would like to get done before the kids come over. Bill just smiles and nods.
Clean bedrooms, made beds-fresh ice water, found a Matlock marathon on for them. Both resting.

UPS delivery, jeans trench coat-black pleather....

Headed back and cleaned the kitchen, washed dishes, swpt/mopped (bill spilt oatmeal on the table/floor).

Groceries were delivered @ 1pm and spent the next few hours, putting everything away-plus emptying cabinets and throwing away all the old things. Everybody really needs to keep on top of empting old things from the fridge and closets, it gets kind of gross.

Made lunch- cheese crisps, salsa, guacamole, gingerale, ice tea.

Cleaned the lunch dishes, washed them up. Jean played around in her clothes closet, pulling out outfits and rearraning them in different areas.

Both resting now, I asked what they were in the mood for dinner. Jean liked the idea of raviolis and Bill said he would like chili. Started preparing dinner from 4pm. Dinner was done by 6pm, and surprisingly Bill acted like a little child being served lima beans or something. He suddenly didnt want the chili and wanted Jeans raviolis instead. Kind of surprised at his reaction, never been so abrupt before or rude when it came to food before. No problem, all fixed, made more raviolis and he ate. They both had LIGHT peppermint ice cream for dessert.

Beds were turned down, Jean washed up for bed, bill kept saying he would do it later. Went to clean kitchen. I went back into the room to give jean a shower and she said she would rather do it tomorrow.

Lights out @ 9pm. Jean talked a lot during the night. Bill was up four times for the bathroom.