Tuesday, June 23, 2020

Good afternoon. We both puttered around the house a little today, tidying up in case we host tomorrow’s Calla get together. The idea is, as long as it’s not raining and storming, we will be at Lynn’s pool for our weekly get together. Otherwise, it’s at our sunroom. So, both places have to be somewhat ready. Rose is making watermelon shots, we’re doing margaritas and that’s all we can remember. Ha ha Ha. 

Sue and Wayne took the dogs and went into town today. They are getting into phase 2 in Canada which means that more things will be open. They are very few cases in Canada, compared to our big mess here in the USA. Every day, our governor is on TV stating that the numbers are up because they are doing more testing. Well, the numbers are the numbers. There are a lot of cases. Meanwhile, the news keeps playing trumps line from his Tulsa rally, “so don’t send them any more test kits!” 🤷‍♀️ Egad ... we’re screwed.

Today Mark is at the dentist getting his crown put on. I am finishing up a painting I started two days ago, and it’s kicking my butt.  

It’s now 930, and we’ve had dinner, sat on the front porch and ate popcorn, drank wine, bathed the doggos and are watching Telly.. Schweet. 

Sue sent a cute picture of Wayne sitting in the recliner at the cottage with their three dogs. 

You know he’s there, because I see a leg. 😂