D’s birthday today. 47. What a milestone.
Kids came in yesterday for Betty’s funeral. Had scones and coffee with them this morning. They look happy together, and it feels good to see them that way.
Spent the later part of the morning talking to the plumbers about the fix in the upstairs bath. Repairs are in order, but not looking forward to the four, five, six months it’s going to take to get it back in shape. Especially with the supply lines being so messed up. Unfortunately, there isn’t anything to be done about it.
Expecting a quiet night.