Saturday Somewhat Gloomy

  


R in all her late July finery

And Skip in his


     I have a feeling today isn't really happening, although there are scattered suggestions that it is: S called van owner (previous) and he optimistically said just turn the fridge off and back on, it worked fine last week. Also he said the title has he not because he had a bank loan on it and when he pays that off with our money and they then give him the title he will naturally give it to us. Sounds cute; we'll see, Mr. Zoom Doctor. It is overcast and there were the tiniest droplets on the vehicle windows, very cool comparatively. 

It's 11:51 am, so let's be optimistic. There is much effort for R and S to get their nails done and talk of dinner out, so...

More if there is.

Turns out it was a bit unfair, certainly premature, to said today wasn't happening. Did some stuff that was quite good - graveyard walk with Skip and a fine outing with R to the Tap Room for mussels and caesar salad served by Sam Jeffers a kindly and competent host, who R and I both knew from middle/high school as we did his mother the elementary librarian now lost in dementia.

R and I and the dogs took the new trail with its perilous plant life and uneven ground, but she did get an owie on her nice green and white checked sweater from the thorns. But still it was worth it.

So it was a day after all deserving of note.

ps changed apparatus - slight skin irritation 

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