Welcome to Wee Little Birthday Week, not that I have anything big planned especially since it’s supposed to rain for the next three days. Fingers crossed that the weather will clear by the actual day of my birth, Thursday.
I had an interesting weekend.
On Friday night I joined Bonnie, her hubby, and our friend Joe for comedy at Red’s Beer Garden. (speaking of Red’s, perhaps I need to swing by this week to drink my birthday beer and get $5 off). As you may know, I am a harsh critic when it comes to stand up comedy but on Friday night I had a few chuckles.
On Saturday morning I did my normal walk with Betsy and Bella, though we had to alter our normal routine since our second coffee shop stop, Hodgepodge, was closed for renovations. Instead, we walked into the fancy Glenwood Park neighborhood, stopping to say hello to Bonnie at her house, and then onto Drip, the coffee shop in her neighborhood. It’s been many years since I stopped at Drip, and was pleasantly surprised.
After splitting off from Betsy I popped into the M6 for a choring journey. My destination was what I expected to be a Mecca for garden plodders like myself, Tractor Supply Co. in Fayetteville. I knew that the M6 couldn’t transport a cattle panel from which I could make an arch, but I would be able to get the T-posts and lidded buckets that I wanted. (Barb, I will still buy some of the T-posts you have if you are still looking to get rid of them.) I was unimpressed with the Tractor Supply Co in Fayetteville, perhaps I need to visit one further in the countryside?
Upon returning from Fayetteville I made myself lunch, and then proceeded to pass out on the couch for a hard nap. The rest of my evening was uneventful.
Yesterday was a Black Sheep Day. Trail was up I-575, and was a nice, short trail which some of us shortcutted when we saw the FRBs coming out of the woods telling us it was a circle jerk. After trail I drove Bonnie home and she ordered SoBa to be delivered. The food was delicious, and after falling asleep a couple of times watching Letterkenny (a knock on me, not the show), I headed home and passed out nearly immediately. There were surprise guests at the end yesterday — The Boners — who while driving home happened to see Supersuck running across the road, so they stopped in to say hi, and because they are moving, goodbye.
With no hare posted and the forecast of rain I most likely won’t be going to the Moonlight hash tonight.
Hope that you had a wonderful and healthy weekend.