Chapter 3Their routine continued for the rest of the week. Paul would get up before his grandfather, helped by the fact that he, at least, went to bed at a reasonable time. He’d fix a small breakfast, fill a carafe with coffee, and start on his paper.
He’d open his laptop and review what he’d produced so far and hate every single word while he stared with longing at the beckoning sun. His grandfather, on the other hand, didn’t roll out of bed until noon, and after a breakfast spent cajoling Paul to join him, would head out for the day.
The park offered a lot of activities and lectures. Everything from gardening, caregiving, health and wellness issues, to legal matters. So many that Grandpa Louie fixed the monthly newsletter to the front of the refrigerator with his favorite palm tree mag
