Sunday, September 27, 2020

I no longer believe

Seriously,  was I supposed to believe in happily  ever  after?

While I enjoyed the band Impulse last night,  I felt strained with the company.  Patricia was there again.  Conversation moved to Nashville Nights and it sounds like one of the broken English guys wants to buy it. Supposedly it is still opening October 1st. 
We'll see 

Heather had dinner with her benefactor after spending the day with him. Tonight she messaged that Randy is spending winter in Florida.  So she better get a fling to replace him.

I didn't work today and it felt ok not to. Got a ladder hanger built in the garage,  did laundry and went shopping.  Busy, but same day!!

Dot slept.  Now so must I