After work I head to Midway and my six-day journey begins.
So my grandmother’s favorite movie is “The Sound of Music.” And I’ve never seen it (which either causes you, the reader, to be stunned or envious). For some reason I just never saw it growing up. Tonight when I unpack I’m going to present her with the DVD as a present, and tell her that as I’ve never seen it we should watch it together tomorrow night. I picture an intergenerational bonding evening involving a pizza, root beer, and Julie Andrews.
Feelin’ good this morning! I will miss Andy though.
