We've woken up to fog this morning but the forecast is for a sunny day and 23 degrees. We've nothing particular planned although there's sure to be something going on in the town that we haven't heard about: a garden show or an art exhibition, perhaps. Marilyn is keen to visit the gym; it's not open today but we have a key. I hope this doesn't become an obsession.
Jamie and Nera are back home for a couple of days so they might bring Archie around to see us. When they go to Hobart, they're in the habit of visiting a particular shop where they make special pastries and they often bring something back for us to enjoy. I like to encourage the idea that the oldies need special attention.
Otherwise, I find myself thinking of that old song: Life Gets Tedious, Don't It. Walter Brennan did a version but I think the famous one was Hank Williams. I suppose it will be on Youtube and it might be worth a look. At least it will fill in a few minutes.
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