Monday I got both of my motorcycles ready by myself. Ohhhhh not without a little strain. I put the battery in Buck (750 Honda Aero) and notice the license plate expired in December. So I took care of that since the state no longer mails out renewals. I was not charged a late fee. The State of Illinois quit sending out renewals last year. Then I was reminded to check the air in the tires and it was low. Wheezer (250 Yamaha) on the other hand needed a new battery because it was dry despite the trickle charger. A maintenance free battery won't fit. It too had a low tire. For my reward, I took it around the block and got a mint Blizzard.
Tuesday my allergies kicked in with sneezing and runny nose. I picked up some Benadryl ~ the kind that knocks you out. These are the days you get little done. You pace around trying to do stuff and tire out easily. This continued Wednesday too. I went to senior strength class but skipped the Zumba that followed. I just don't have that much energy. I need to save it to walk the dog because she doesn't understand.
Thursday evening I went to our ABATE meeting. We had a pot luck celebrating St Patrick's day. Many were in green. I snapped this photo of a shirt that amused me.
Saturday I went to our Soldiers Aid Society meeting. Everyone else was making sewing bricks but I did not participate. I worked on an unfinished bonnet instead. In the evening I went to a history trivia contest. My table didn't wing but we had a good time trying.
Sunday after church I went on the ABATE Easter Basket Run. I had prepared 3 baskets. I drove because my car warning said conditions were icy but that didn't stop some 50 + other bikers with balls of steel. 3 Easter Baskets in tow for our less fortunate youth.
Above photo was clipped from the State Journal Register.
It was a pleasure brightening the lives of the handicapped youth and made me feel thankful having two healthy sons.
Monday after exercise I went to our Therapy Dog visit to Regency. Then I went to Camp Butler for a Patriot Guard (flag line only portion) for a marine and his wife, Eugene and Barbara Scattergood, who died a few days apart from each other.
Akk! My dandelions opened before my daffodils.
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