Good Friday

Being a local tourist is NOT exactly working out so far but the idea is good. I did have a good gab with Lori yesterday. She takes off for a family wedding in Texas. Jason has a conference, Juneau went to Barkingham Palace. Pretty routine around here but I have gone to town to do chores and am whittling away at things. Buster fell out of the van at Wal-Mart. I had opened the front door passenger side to stash my wallet and didn't get the door closed tightly. He elected to ride up front. We were barely moving but it surprised us both. It hasn't stopped him from wanting to go-with, however. I ran into Kristi Fegler at Wal-Mart. Her kids have grown like weeds. Caught up on a few things. As mentioned earlier in the Blog, Peggy's brother Raymond, the baby of the family, died at age 51 this year. EVERYBODY needs a WILL. Nuff said.

Ran up to see Sue and Rasty this afternoon and take a little Easter gift. Due to the cold, they were having a crafty day-Sue doing beading and Rasty watching a shoot-em up. Sue had made cookies and pressed some on me "for Buster." Then I felt compelled to share one with him-they made a hit with us both-he is devoted to them. It is pretty chilly here. Easter dinner with Don and Delores but tomorrow may be another stay-in day.