What a Sunday
I had a dream that we were on a boat and had caught a shark, a big one and then the shark was not dead yet and it tried to bite me. I woke myself trying to jerk my foot away from the shark.
KR walked Angel while I washed the down comforter, as Moo had barfed furballs on it yesterday, and hung out to dry. We left for Venice about 10 and had a very nice ride down Venice Blvd. There were so many people. It was a bit overcast and got sunnier as we rode inland, but at the beach was a little cold and windy.
We rode about 12 miles total. Had Hot chicken sandwich at Nashville Hot sandwich, which was great, plus two fish tacos. Too bad Corrina is in Nebraska and could not come with us.
I wore the SUPER Woman outfit and had many comments. A guy even wanted to take a pic with me.
We got home and all of us took a nap. Even me. I went out like a light. An hour and 16 min. KR slept for a little longer, and of course, Kurt slept for more than 3 hours.
We then went to Adele's and got our table and chairs and Julie Jensen's too and brought hers back to her and Billy was home. Julie's best friend Debbie has brain cancer and Julie is just a mess and of course Debbie too. And Julie is doing the remodeling. Oh man
We had left over dinner and went to bed.
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