Connie's back pain has been terrible the last couple days, and stronger pain pills are not touching it, and she's pretty much immobilized between our sun room in the morning in her Relax-the-Back chair and on the living room couch in the afternoon to read and watch some video.

         I normally guess wrong two or three times before I find Connie in the computer room or the sun room or the living room or the kitchen or the back yard.  I said to her late today, "I like better not knowing where you are in the house."