It has been pretty uneventful so far. Just lounging around watching softball and baseball playoffs. One of the grandsons came and brought his girlfriend. They are taking us to dinner later. After 51 years, it is pretty much just another day. He has never been the romantic type. The one time he sent me roses, they got delivered to the wrong address on a Friday afternoon just before closing, so he couldn't even correct it until Monday, and a neighbor half a mile down the street almost got a divorce when his wife got a bouquet from a strange man. The card read: All my love for all the years, Phillip. They had a real mystery on their hands since we were new and they hadn't met us yet.