Lady Thursday

We "lost" one of our Thursday ladies recently. She was 97, beautiful and diagnosed with Dementia at 92.

She wrote this and it was read at her funeral:

I hope you missed me at the club this week
I'm sorry I stayed away
I decidedly missed my outing
As lots of my time's spent alone
But I hope to be back next Thursday
If not I will have a good moan...  

There is more, but this was enough to get my bottom lip all of a quiver. 

(Beautiful sunset this evening)