Danita’s doing great. I’m still recovering. I’m sleeping in a bed, but I wake up and move around a lot, so I’m upstairs for now. I had a strange experience in Church this morning. I experienced much more pain than normal. I’m thinking that was not a message from God. I feel much better now. It must have been my posture.

We had a neighborhood party this week, but we didn’t attend. It was free hot dogs at the pool July 4. Neither Danita nor I are interested in hot dogs, especially if there’s no fried onions and peppers for toppings. In addition, it there was  a heavy rain. Those who were so desperate that they were willing to go were all huddled under the roof of the porch. That’s not our idea of fun.

Columbia had their normal fireworks show which I’m sure was spectacular. But there was still a pretty good chance of rain. So we stayed home, had some sangria, and watched a movie that was partially shot in Venice Italy.

Having skipped the party and fireworks, we decided to go the the Howard County summer theater yesterday. This is a group of amateurs that put on one production a year at one of the high schools. Without exaggeration, there had to be 100 people involved one way or another. We saw The Pajama Game, a 50s era book, play, and movie. Doris Day starred in the movie version. Sometimes life isn’t fair. Danita was sitting in an aisle seat. They had happy dancing girls coming down the aisle. After intermission, I asked Danita to swap with me. I had angry striking factory works coming down the aisle. NOT FAIR!

Mom is excited because her kitchen cabinets came in. They’ll be rebuilding her kitchen next week. Her bedroom is done but the master bath stalled, waiting for a plumbing inspection and permit.

I hope this finds everybody doing well.