Just an old fashoined love song

While I care for my wife in her final days on Earth, I am still taking care of myself.
Other than a lack of sleep, I am walking the stairs at the hospital (she is on the sixth floor) and the hallways, and eating the healthy stuff in their cafeteria instead of the junk food.
Look for me on Facebook if you want to get more of an update. My computer time is limited.
I won't be editing this post until later.
I am surviving.
Life still is good.