Wednesday, June 23

Well, what d'ya know. There were actually comments posted on this blahg. Of course, they were all three kin. Thank y'all for taking the time to visit. By the way, do you know what the plural of y'all is? It's all y'all.

Today Lynn and I accompanied Jean to her physical therapy session for her knee. Upon finding out she is the oldest of the three of us, the physical therapist promised she would inflict serious pain on Jean. So while Lynn and I went to get breakfast at Starbucks (for Lynn) and McDonalds (for me)Jean was getting roughed up by the therapists. I think those people enjoy their work just a little too much.

After much discussion about where to eat lunch, we decided we needed a Mexican food fix. A couple of Jean's kids joined us. I won't mention the name of the restaurant because the food was mediocre at best. That's what you get when you take the recommendation of a total stranger @ the therapy place. That woman was definitely not a Mexican food afficionado. So there you go.

From the restaurant we did a little shopping, ran a couple of errands followed up by a trip to a bakery where we bought iced brownies and vanilla wafers. Lynn and Jean were too cheap to buy themselves red velvet cupcakes once they found out there were day-old ones at the check out for free.

Jean was all tuckered out from therapy, shopping and eating so we headed home after a much-needed sonic run. I am a very desperate Diet Coke addict (admitting you have a problem is the first step to recovery. I just can't get past the first step).

We rested a bit and since we were too lazy to cook we headed back out for some fast food. The restaurant had a really cool coke machine. I'm too tired to explain it...it had 106 flavors so they say.

Well, that's all.