Called friends and family, practiced music for the first time in ages, ran and dried a couple of loads of laundry.
Breakfast is leftovers. Red hot leftovers and tea.
Buster seems to have an injury to one ear. Jeff will look at it when he gets home. I cleaned it and he sat pretty for me while I did it. The stench was unconscionable.
Happy Valentine’s day for those who celebrate. I think I’ve commented enough on it in the past.
Remember the BATTLE OF BILLINGS BRIDGE!
