The boys were busy.
Dylan in Texas and Ray out with friends.
Chuck came home late enough for me to see him and help him button the top button on his shirt. He was dressing in a suit jacket and tie for an evening out with champagne and friends.
The night before (which would be Friday) I drove back from St. Louis and worked a shift at one of the local hospitals in the mid-Missouri area. The extra money is never bad and anyway, my dear old friend Lynda had asked me to walk with her in the First Night 5k, which is always a fun event.
We met Bonita and Karen at the event.
We met new friends... visited and girl-talked.
Before the (ahem) "race".
Lynda and I have put on our thinking caps...
We are off to a good start!