In other news, Scout did NOT tease his brother this morning. When I got up, Boo had eaten but Scout hadn't (Jim got up before me) so while I fixed my coffee, Scout decided he wanted to eat. Afterward, I gave both boys their sticks and halleluiah, Scout ate his right up.
Yesterday was just a lovely day. I walked the boys, did yoga, took a really nice bike ride, swam and laid out. Around 4:00 my neighbor sent a text asking if I wanted to enjoy a cocktail, which of course I did. Hamburgers for dinner and an early bedtime to read my book rounded everything out. It's nice to have a day where I have nothing to do.
Plans today: After I finish this I'll go up and do some yoga. By the time I'm done, the sun should be up enough for me to walk the boys. After that I'll swim and then get ready to head north. I'll be staying at Maggie's until Friday while they're out of town (Anne takes over Friday evening), watching Birdie and making sure Mom is all set. Most likely this means that for dinner tonight I'll just eat whatever I can find in their refrigerator.
So Malcolm-Jamal Warner and Ozzy died. Who's next because you know it always happens in threes?
And that's all I've got I guess. I feel like there was something, I'm sure really important, to tell you but now, of course, I can't remember. Oh well. I'll send an alert out if it comes back to me.
Safe travels to the Egberts and me today. Later!

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