MountainMornings

The turnaround was quick; maybe I should have been the 60s stewardess instead of my sister Kay? One day you’re walking on a beach trying to avoid stepping on sea slugs, and the next you find yourself packing for snow “showers.”

In the meantime, we finally installed The Marvelous Mrs Maisel on Great Grandma Ada’s TV! I have a feeling she is destined to become a binge watcher, after all, once I introduced her to Pinterest all bets were off. She would still like to find artistic inspiration from paper and not her iPad, but she jockeys technology like no other 94 year old I know.

I left Bob a few instructions: Don’t watch The Greatest Showman without me! Don’t early vote without me! Keep an eye on Ms Bean’s swollen jaw, she and Maple aka Meatball had a bit of a tiff while we were away.

And speaking of the great showman, we were discussing Stormy losing her lawsuit against Mr T this morning on the way to the airport – Bob tried telling me that public figures have a different standard of proof for slander. That because she was an actress we get to say whatever we like about her, First Amendment and all that.

Not so sure I agree. And if someone started a Go Fund Me to help Stormy pay T’s legal fees count me in. After all, on this gorgeous Fall day as I’m about to take off for parts up North, I was thankfully NOT patted down randomly by TSA. So there is Hope.

Because I managed to squeeze in a haircut with my favorite stylist!