I got up before noon. And stayed up.
I got one or two things accomplished that needed to be done.
Kind of a bust though.
I wanted to go to a cemetery to take some pictures. My husband said hell no, it’s too creepy. I told him he was a sissy. And anyways, I’m the only one who believes in ghosts.
My second choice was to go to a pond in the City Park. He agreed to that one, but somehow missed the pond.
I brought my daughter to see one of my all-time favorite movies, The Lion King. She loved it, but at the end stood up and shouted Thank God that’s over. I’ve been sitting here for HOURS! I don’t know where she gets her drama from. Ahem.