Old man in the house

Kurt was having real problems with his sight the last year. He had to hold things at arm's length to be able to read them. The last month, he started having me read things to him because his vision was getting to blurry. I convinced him to go to the eye doctor to see what could be done. The doctor gave him some bi-focal contacts to try. Yesterday, Kurt kept reading the fine print on everything he could get his hands on. It was cute. He got through his stack of magazines and newspapers that were on the table, so that made me happy.

Not much else going on here. We may go to the horse races later today if the weather warms up and isn't so windy.