No, ArGee, it better not be Monday Part Deux. I can only withstand one Murphy’s Law Day a week!
It was still too dark on the way home to take a photo, because I don’t know that back road well enough to know the pull-outs. The mesas were beautiful against the early dawn sky, so it would have made for a stuning photo or two.
I sent a text to my Favorite Son this morning, telling him I had bone dibs on the floor in the living room to sleep on! Maybe they’ll stick me in the VW Room.
I got a sudden invitation to go to the dentist, for the first time in a year, so I did. It was un-fun, but at least I have teeth.
When I got back, we read the first scene of “Henry V.” Then we looked up the history and found that Shakespeare got it wrong, but it wasn’t his fault: he was using history books extant in his time.
Next, I’ll take Pat to work, and then I can go to nap, perhaps with a cat.