For the first time since Aunt Butch’s death, a good portion of the family got together, and at our place on top of it. Unfortunately, it rained the useful portion of the day and so there was no outdoor cookout.
Other than that, I’m still recovering from that cold or mild bronchitis or whatever it was. It pretty much was over the first week, lingered the second and now just clearing its way out on the third. At least I have the strength to teach, paint, and do whatever. But that first week I was laid up and didn’t help my back much. Thank goodness for chiropracty.