We got up early for a bike ride, our last through Central Park. There were so many people. Turns out there is the Pride Run that will start at 8 30. We were there about 7 30. There must have been 10,000 people there for the 5 mile run. It was nice to do our last run so early.
We got a Via ride to JFK terminal 7. The Alaska lounge was ok. Not much food. Hard boiled eggs, granola, oatmeal, fruit and coffee, bagel cream cheese. KR had three beers. We then boarded and the airline got our seats wrong, but we got moved to 2A & C. The lady that I tried to trade with would not and said that she did not want to sit next to this nice man. I watched The Mule with Client Eastwood, and Bohemian Rhapsody. I know what gets me dizzy. Writing on the computer.
Then the flight was landing. We had to wait 45 minutes before Kurt came. I told him to be on the lookout for our flight and come when we text. That kid. We went directly to Red Cross and gave blood. We got Jethro Tull tickets for next weekend. Also Whahoo fish grill coupons. It was rather painless when you do the rapid pass before and answer all these questions.
We went to church, sans Kurt. We finally told him the day he does not get up by 8, he is to have no car privilege . Let's see how that goes. He is so disorganized, and no motivation.
I didn't eat dinner, took a shower and went to bed. Got on the scale, didn't lose any weight in NYC. Still about 115.
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