Just before I fed the cats, Thatch vomited all over the floor. I hope it's just a hairball.
I had a massage appointment today to fix my troublesome left hip. Katy recommended an exercise that I'll begin in the morning. Then a stop for...tacos!
Why am I kind of enjoying Otello more than the other Verdi's I've heard. I really like it.
I have enjoyed reading some of the tributes and remembrances of Hank Aaron. I remember seeing his 715th record breaking home run. What a great man he was, off the field and on.
I saw Aaron's home run on TV. But I was there in Riverfront Stadium when Pete Rose hit his record breaking single.
I will have to study that a bit. I'm having a hard time imagining chocolate and pasta together. But stranger things have happened.