My granddaughter, Andrea, her friend Chris, and my grandson Jake took me to the show last night. My other grandson, Will, is the one in the middle, the blue t-shirt. This year they named their band “Caveman and the Neanderthals”.
Everyone was wanting more when they got done.
I learned that you do not hug a rock star right after a performance. A thumbs up seemed to be the limit of approval he could take.
I got the trash and the recyclables out to the street this evening. Yeah!
I hesitate to brag on Bandit but he is doing some better on making puddles. I find if I give him some attention before I take a nap he does a lot better. So – some of his puddles are emotional, not physical.
We are having some warmer weather which is just a way of making the really cold weather seem worse.
Tomorrow I take the car to be checked over and pick up the RV. And go give blood to the local doctor’s office down the street.
I haven’t accidently pushed my emergency button since the other night when it went off three times. I must be sleeping calmer.
later….
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