Pensive kitteh.
Good morning. Did you have a good night?
I had forgotten how wonderfully warm it was in Henderson, and I’d give anything if I could wear a short-sleeved shirt without being cold. It’s 107° for today, 111° by Saturday.
I’m waiting for the water to heat up again.
A friend from church came by yesterday with a plate of food just about the time I was cooking up a pan of sloppy joes so the meat wouldn’t go bad. I was going to share with Mona, but she gets scared in T-storms and goes to stay with her boyfriend.
The gal stayed about an hour and a half and I told her I was doing nothing for the next month. Anyway, the point of the story is that she will take me to Kroger today to get my prescription as she has a few things to pick up. The Other Folks will be home sometime on Saturday, so I guess he will come to get his truck Sunday or Monday.
Good morning, and not bad. I was dreaming that one of my church friends was a swim-team coach and also a ninja when the alarm went off.
It’s gloomy here this morning. Maybe we’ll get rain. I have music and Cub Scouts paperwork to do this morning. In the afternoon, Kathleen has the art class at the library and then a Scouts meeting in the evening.
We’re going to cook Frank’s organic chicken today.