It certainly is. DP and Tom were going to grill, but with the on-and-off pouring rain, they decided against it. James is cooking noodles.
I’d like to grill something but I have neither the thing nor the grill. So I’ll go take my last dose of pills of the day, have my little snack/supper and head for bed.
I hope you have a good night!
Maybe I’ll get some letters written tomorrow. Or cards. Or something. While I’m waiting for the water to heat up! ;o]