Spent most of the day working on this project I've embarked upon. Don't want to mention what it is yet, just in case the news leaks (good grief!), but it's a pain in the rear. Drove to A.C. Moore to get something I need for it and that was about the only deviation from this I permitted.
But--ah-h. Susan called in the afternoon to see if I wanted to go to the Mystic Island Casino (not a real casino, just a restaurant/bar) with her and Walter. Hey--does a bear...that is, is the pope...I mean, isn't my favorite expression "Never turn down an invitation"?
Darn right, I'd go and we had a nice time. Had a pub burger--excellent and as rare as I like it--and two Coronas--yum. Good talk and good time and I was home by 8:00 o' the clock.
Ellen had called by phone, and I skyped her to see she was on the phone with her northern dweller sib. No prob, I just signed and addressed Easter cards in the meantime. After she finished, we talked for a time and I went to bed shortly thereafter.
I'll leave for eye doctor's appointment shortly. This is the one I dread, as I have such a fear of blindness.