

Dear Friends and Family,
Merwin and I went to our apartment in the City this weekend! Hooray! Yes, I was tired, but I was energized by being there, by visits from our granddaughter Michelle and our friend Rick—both of whom came after my two-hour nap! We went to an Indian Restaurant around the corner, less popular than the Chinese restaurant on the same block that we like a lot. But we knew we have to wait for seats there and not at the other. The downside is the 3 steps leading to the dining room—steep, without a railing. Rick and the host practically had to carry me down. A plus was that we decided to take the rollater (walker with wheels), which made it easier for me to get around, much faster than the cane. I had my favorite, Sag Paneer (spinach and firm cottage chese). The Nan was great. Very pleasant. But then there comes a moment when I realize it's over. Unfortunately, in spite of the fatigue, I had to get up those stairs (with Rick's help) and back to the apartment, where I went right to bed. But since it was early, Merwin read to me until it was time to go to sleep.
I slept well, but when I tried to get out of bed at about 7 a.m. this morning, I could not move without pain. It was a new thing, a back pain, no matter which way I turned, but eventually the pain disappeared and I was able to get up. Who knows how this body works?
By the way, this first view of the apartment in a couple of months was a deep pleasure. Michelle and Isabel had left it very neat and clean. I kept on looking around at the art, the mirrors, the rugs and felt we had done a great job, a very satisfying space to be in. We also went for a walk in Bryant Park, using the rollater and avoiding steps. Lovely to be there.
When we came home, I noted the arrival of the book that Sarah and Natalie had put together as they do every two years celebrating their conferences and the papers presented. I did not attend the conference on Hamlet, but they were kind enough to invite me to write a paper, and they included it. I like my essay quite a bit. I am happy when I can write an essay that I enjoy. It's on three Hallmark versions of Hamlet, the latest being from 2000, directed by and starring Scott Campbell. No one has, I think, written about that film/TV production sympathetically.
We returned to Glen Head in mid-afternoon. I already had our meal prepared before we left for the City, so no prep required.
I tried to do some exercises today, but I miss Sonia greatly. She won't be here again till Thursday.
Merwin is talking to Arthur, so I will go now,
Love to all,
Bernice
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