1. I spent a good chunk of yesterday looking at realtor.com for houses in Lubec, Maine. One can dream.
2. Hattie does not seem to be doing well. We are going to see Dr. Mary later this afternoon, but I am very worried.
3. I was so exhausted from my outing to see Owen's band that I slept until noon the next day and was still tired. I need to try to get out of the house more.
4. A few pictures from the other night. Two of my favorite bass players: the great Roy Bad Axford, and David Krecji, otherwise known to our family as Guthrie (remember the dream I had that we had a third son and named him Guthrie?). Oh, and a cute Owen in the background...probably talking to Sue.
Extra points to Roy for the t-shirt. Remember....if it ain't Stiff....
And here...my own Taxi Boy, a Vertebrat, and Noah Axford, who manages to be the only dignified one.
This picture in honor of Dave's hair in mid-throw.
And onward. Send good thoughts for Hattie.