What a great day. Our church sermon this morning was on death and grieving. Exactly what I needed to hear as I am having a hard time with the loss of Zippy Zippy Boom Boom Crash. But in all, it was very moving and spoke volumes to my heart. We then came home and had some tasty fried pork chops and gravy for dinner. Aunt Holly seemed to have a great time.
THAT is how you start off a week my dear readers.

Mother is sailing on cruise ship at this very moment, I am sure drinking herself silly. Very silly. But she has graciously agreed to bring Grand Cayman sand back to me.
-And I am willing to bet that they eat rice and have a little hope there too.