It is NOT an Uber day---a day that I have to drive My Himself to his office--then pick him up soon after--
-so, I ate a healthy breakfast--- and walked to the highway and back---and hopefully I will get the flat of flowers planted in the pet cemetery--
We have sun, and cooler temperatures--
I have a week before the daughter arrives from OHIO----
Last night we ate at son#1's restaurant--
"Just look at how you parked the car," Himself said---
Of course one side of our vehicle was over the line, and sorta into the next parking space.
"It's OK ," I told him, "because the car on my left is into my spot!"
Well, of course Himself had to back out the car, (our car) and squish it in between the lines.
Years ago, my Gramma watched me colour--carefully keeping all the colours in the lines. After standing behind me for a bit, she said, "You don't always have to stay between the lines."----
I've always blamed her for my lack of respect for "LINES."
We ate quite healthy at son #1's restaurant, with no fries, plenty of vegetables and no dessert----I gave the restaurant meal a lot of thought before going, planning in my head what to order, and not to order too much.
There still was too much food on both our plates.
It's a new bright sunny cooler day here---
To-night we eat at home---
Lord love a duck!----The vehicle can stay where it is--all day--in the garage-----beside all our kids stuff---
Oh Himself has still not found his cane---probably buried underneath son #3,s 4 wheeler---