Wacky World

11:30 last night my cell phone rang. Yup… it was Gordo. 
Given last week’s events … my heart started pounding. Oh please God don’t let him be sick. So I ran down the stairs and he was lying in bed. 
“Pooker Annie … my throat is so dry” … “Well Dad there is a huge cup of water next to you”. He looks at me as though I’m crazy and barks … “There’s no ice in that cup! I’m not completely senile yet!”
I had to smile. “No Dad … you’re not”.
Got ice in his cup and returned to his bed. After a long sip … I told him I loved him … to which he replied … “I know … you show me every day.”
Oh to be on my way back to our normal wacky world.
Thanks God!