Word of the day is grave. I heard the kestrel call. On the lower tier of the fire escape, then on the tippy top of the cottonwood tree. Mom called while I was making breakfast. I ignored it as i knew she was calling to ask if I'd called as she noticed my number though we talked yesterday. She called again, she saw my number, she said she was sore from chair exercise, hoping not be exercised again today, then the Japanese girl came and called her to exercise and a Danish and she went posthaste.