Yesterday at the cabin I taught myself the chords for “The Book of Love” by the Magnetic Fields on R’s guitar. I already knew the words. We were on Mt Charleston, up at the cabin. No one hiked. The birthday boy G napped on the couch. We had a BBQ. I ate a veggie burger, pasta salad, corn on the cob, fruits, cheesecake, and birthday cake. Anyway, it was a great day.
Just now I had a leftover pupusa and some spinach salad with walnuts for lunch after sleeping the morning away. Waking up every so often to txt.
Last night we were up late watching a movie with A at the tv of the house we were housesitting. Too much shooting but nice animation. I never swam.
Our car is in the shop. I think it may or may not be fixed after they weld this plate beside the transmission. God I hope so.