Happy Birth­day rick­y­buchanan!

And wel­come to LJ, celtic­moni 🙂

Nei­ther sam­bear nor I was real­ly able to sleep last night—it was just too hot in our bed­room. Despite being 36 degrees out­side NOW (and cer­tain­ly cold­er overnight), we had to turn on the A/C and it was still 70 inside! For­tu­nate­ly, we did find ways to amuse our­selves. We’re unlike­ly to be perky today, though.

We were both out of the bed and show­ered by 5:30. Sam looked at the clock and said, “That can’t be right. It has to be lat­er than that.” I showed him that my watch agrees. Yes, it real­ly is o’dark-thirty.

Yes­ter­day was not a good pain day, thanks to the cold, wet weath­er. My sweet man worked all day, then imme­di­ate­ly took over after get­ting home. He picked shad­owkatt up from dance, put gas in the car, and did a quick gro­cery run. And he brought me more fresh flow­ers! Ros­es this week.

I’m not gen­er­al­ly one for much leg­is­la­tion, but any­one who dri­ves on I‑75 reg­u­lar­ly sees the need for this:
Bill Would Slow Down Tractor-Trailers

Cyn is Rick's wife, Katie's Mom, and Esther & Oliver's Mémé. She's also a professional geek, avid reader, fledgling coder, enthusiastic gamer (TTRPGs), occasional singer, and devoted stitcher.
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