My father was ok, but he had high blood pressure, he died on January 13, from a heart attack, the day before he was well, even he was peeling potatoes and preparing food. I feel so sad now. He was almost 79 years old.
I am always thinking in him these days. He was so good and so hard worker.
My mother is living and she is 78 years old. she is in a residence for old people.
I am living in one of my three houses in Spain. One of the houses is on the coast.