We went up to Fire Road with some of Gracie's ashes and spread it with some flower seeds at near the top where we normally take a pic with her. She was such a great dog. Not a mean bone in her body. She loved rocks and the water, unlike Angel. She lived only to be almost 8, which is so so short.
It was sunny early and we stopped at the Ralphs and got milk and some ribeye steaks.
I tried to nap, but no go, went to my MRI at Coastal appt at 2. There was about 3700 bangs, and they had me take everything off except my underwear and socks and the tube got a little warm, believe it or not.
KR took Angel to Lower Lunada Terrace while I rode to Sandra's to get some plastic bags. I also found some orange netting for my grass. I rode almost 10 miles, but Mesa street, just past Steven Ruston's defeated me. I had to walk a bit up that hill.
I cooked the steaks and they were amazing. We had that with garlic bread and asparagus.
Kurt worked all day and then went up to Corrina's. Helen is still in Nebraska
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