My day began at 1 a.m., due to gastritis, so got up, took a generic Zantac, slept in the recliner on and off until 6 a.m. Then, DH got up, wondering if I was doing okay. ♥ I did breakfast, bought FREE romances for my e-book, DH stripped the sheets and I'm washing them w/extra pillowcases now. Will sleep elevated in the bed tonight, with 2 pillows and I'll have a clean pillowcase for Dgrson's visit. Also, will wash blankets, so they're "fresh" for him. He comes the 22nd.
I took a saved computer letter, re-did it for another pal, added more to it, so am now getting ready to write more personal things on the back blank pages. She's from Alaska and I enjoy her so much.
DH has bug spray on, so he gave me his good-bye kiss before going to work in the woods. The neighbor's bulldozing close to our adjoining property line, so I've got this dull loud hum sound of a big equipment motor in the background.

It'll probably be an all-day project for him, as he DOES get "carried away"!

He's a nice guy, but when he works, it's overkill and so noisy.

We've only met him 1 time in the 25 years he's been moved back here, too. Strange, huh? Oh, well. At least we met him once. DH has a dfriend who knows our neighbor and they used to be schoolmates together, but the neighbor's never dropped in on DH's dfriend, although he only lives 1 mile away. The Dfriend gets his "gossip" from eating lunches at the tavern, which I've heard serves wonderful food. So DH's Dfriend knows OF the old schoolmate, via his dbros. I've heard that men get together and gossip worst than women. Have any of you ever heard that?

I don't know if it IS true or not, but it's funny to be with men, listen to them talk, and it's vaguely gossipy like we women get "sometimes", but of course WE WOMEN don't hardly "gossip", but rarely.

I'm being goofy because of poor sleep.
It's beautiful, sunny here, and a baby bunny ran across the landing next to the sliding glass door. Must only be 5" long! Too cute for words. So many bunnies, so many ages and sizes. When they refer to larger than life families, say "they breed like rabbits," I know what they mean now, because of our high bunny population.

Also, it's NOT NICE to describe larger families like that. It's putting a label on them.

Some folks like larger families, and Dson/Ddil is one of them, but we love them all. More to love, more love to go around. ♥ ♥
I'm rambling. A magazine salesman showed up here 6 years ago, the day of DH's colonoscopy. It was a teenaged kid, in sandals, shorts, scroungy, pounding on my glass front door, no papers for receipts, no books, no briefcase. I told him "No! And you can just GET OUT OF HERE NOW, TOO!!!!!!! Now, LEAVE!!!!!" He ran off, turning back, to say, "Don't worry! I won't be back!" I shouted, "Good and good ridden, too!" I was furious. DH had a Dfriend picking him up in 10 minutes, after this "salesman" left, I was home alone, for HOURS and felt so uncomfortable, being as that teenager had been here. I felt "creepy"!

You just need to be careful in today's time.