All This TCOY Is Exhausting

H. took car to Boston to write 60-Sec Novels at an event. Back tomorrow. I rode his bike to the dentist and back; bad news re a cavity beyond repair. At least it's an upper tooth way back, but still.

Then I biked 30 minutes each way to Private Benjamin [my blog name for therapy]. Then I made a healthy dinner--chicken, asparagus, baked yams. 

Now I've been hunting for a work notebook I need.

On a bright note, talked on fone to Patsy and Moey.

Good night.