Am I OK?

 AuntPam has finally admitted that while she wants to go home, she is not physically strong enough to do so. Difficult admission to self. I noticed that a member of the quilt guild I belong to was asking some questions that demonstrated a difficulty with keeping track of conversation. I want to ask if she is living alone. I hope not. 

I don't live alone. I can only hope that if I get drifty, my Hubster will catch it and provide support. For now, all is well.