The grandson and I picked up my new clothes dryer this evening. That's a good thing, and I'm thankful.
Cliff and I have plans to go to Branson in October, taking the daughter's two girls. If the weather is nice, other relatives are welcome to join us, because we'll be in a resort cabin where each added person is only $8 more. If the weather's lousy we'll be in a motel, and then it's everyone for himself.
The resident grandson and I watched "My Cousin Vinny" together. Part of that time I chatted on the phone with Cliff's cousin Edna, but she's more fun than Vinny anyway. Grandson has now gone to do whatever it is that footloose young men do on Friday nights. I don't want to know.
My daughter has a weird neighbor lady who found me outside on the deck last night when I was babysitting. She pointed out to me the fact that my daughter's oldest girl needs curtains over her window because "anybody" can see into her bedroom. The only way the old biddy would know this is if she's been window-peeking. Although I agree, the girl does need curtains. I'm sure she has them now.
Now playing: Iris Dement - Mama's Opry