So the girls took off for Turner Falls and I did my best to study, that didn’t work out as well as I would have liked it to but still moving forward. It was a pretty but chilly day. Tomorrow is MLK day so it’s not a real Monday in the aspect that a lot of our clients are off so I don’t have any meetings except internal. When the girls got back we had meatloaf with green beans and mashed potatoes. The potatoes were premade garlic mashed and Shelly doesn’t like garlic, poor girl…

So yesterday I had said that dad never got hold of me. As I’m walking into the kitchen today I look down and see this something or other, I reach down to pick it up and it’s a paper towel that dad had formed into a monkey face, I’m guessing the cats found it and were playing with it, or were they? Happy birthday weekend dad! Thanks for saying hi!