Worried About MIke

Kind of a nothing day. I did not take a single photo. I went to a spin class. The instructor checked everyone in. To his surprise, there were two Oksanas. Only in San Francisco.

Walking home, I saw a woman talking to an obviously homeless lady. The woman was dressed nicely. As I walked by I noted that she was a Jehovah's Witness. It made me feel good to see that they do a lot more than stand quietly by their stand, holding the "Watchtower". 

In the afternoon, we visited my mom at doggie central. Her spirits are good. She is able to get around the house. I hope her knee is improving.

My love goes out to my brother Mike who had back surgery today in Las Vegas. He is spending the night in the hospital to recover. 

 As you can see, I am worried about him.

Still checking the weather regularly. I want to go out crabbing. It is supposed to rain for almost a week. There looks like a window of decent weather Wednesday or Thursday. Hopeful. I need to catch some for Mark and Helen's party Saturday.