Good People

On Friday night l had dinner with a very good friend of mine, and her Mother, who l am honored to call a good friend too.  Dinner was delicious, company was better.

On Saturday l spent the night at a friends 50th Birthday Party.  Of course the guest of honor was busy dividing time amongst all his guest, but it was great to see him and his wife.  And a bonus part was another couple that l knew was there that l chatted with for the whole evening.

On Sunday, l visited my Grandfather who is in the hospital.  He fell at home about a month and a half ago, then just after Christmas he woke up with pneumonia.  I visited him a few days after he came out of isolation.  He wasn't doing too well.  I fed him dinner with my aunts, who have been keeping a vigil around him.  They are really great daughters.  I went again on Sunday and he was so much better.  He was so out of it before that he didn't remember me visiting.  This time we chatted, my aunts were there again.  It was nice to see him on the road to recovery.

And it got me thinking that there are some really good people l know.  Over the years l have collected a few good people l can call friends.  I have met lots of people, not everyone gets into that group, the few that are there deserve to be there.   I am lucky to have them in my life.