Good morning, friends.

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I should call this post "Dixie to the rescue". I told Dixie yesterday that I was depressed. I was amazed when she told me that she also felt depressed sometimes. She is such a strong woman in spite of her too frail heart! Last night she messaged me. Humberto was going asailing and she had lots of focaccia that she had bought for a party for her nephew that was going to Australia to live. She was inviting to me for leftovers. She said that I could stay until "forever" if I wished. So now I´ll call her again. I´ll try to understand what did she mean by "until forever" as she was half asleep when she wrote. I do know that she has the visit of a friend that does not live here. Does it mean that she will use "my" bed? How many pills will I have to take? And how many underpants? If I could stay there for a few days, I could go to a couple of doctors. I could go to a neurologist for my trembling hands and other neurological problems. I know that part of my leg problems have to do with nerves and not with traumas. I´ll go for breakfast and then I´ll call Dixie. I haven´t even made my suitcase or called someone to check on Luna. See you later.