Well we had the last marriage class last Saturday. We did it without food. I don't like it much but it did make it simpler. When asked for a reaction they all did not like it. The women wanted to "feed" their men. Of course the men liked. When I mentioned that they saved money it got quiet. That hit a chord. Yet they would rather spend the money, money they may not really have.
It was bittersweet. They have been maddening. Yet I will miss the times. I pray that they got something out of it to help their messages. But for this group it was mostly about seeing how much they could get over on the man.
Sunday night the Fowlers were in Scotland "for the last time" as Quin said. So we had a sub to lead us. It was a weird night. The leader had to play piano and come not keep time. For the most part we did it all right. We made it through safely. But I think the anthem, one we should do well, was disjointed. Maybe it was just me. It seemed off. And my section guy loves to go off on flights of musical fantasy. I think I enjoy the base line more than he does. That felt weird too.
I still can't think of it.
Oh Jim is in Boston, got up at 4:30 AM to get him to airport. I felt groggy all day. April is off at camp. So mom and I had the house to ourselves! We spent some time together, watch a 1944 movie called "It Happened Tomorrow". About a guy who gets a newspaper with tomorrow's news. Have you seen that idea before? Heh. Well it was a cute little film. No doubt an attempt at escapism during tough times of WW2.
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