It’s been crazy here. Last week Heather and I flew to Tampa to see this:

And down there, somewhere is our grandson getting his Bachelor’s degree in data science. We also went to dinner and a graduation party.
Then today, just because life is just too boring, the first construction crew came by the house to work on our kitchen and did this:

Okay, it was a demolition crew and they moved most of our kitchen into a dumpster. Some of it is still in the garage and there are a few more things to come out. My contractor sent me a schedule that has the project finished in just six weeks.
I told him he should write novels because that’s a great fiction story.
The temporary kitchen has moved to Heather’s art studio and now it’s time to see if we remember where we put the microwave. Well, if you need me, I’m looking for that stack of plates we used to own.




