Monday, Monday

Dick worked at the agency this morning. When he got back, we headed into town with Kris and Austen. Took a mini-tour of downtown and mailed the invitations.
Jim had spent the morning pruning the bushes in Mother's yard. He really put in a lot of time on it. We got there in time to load up the brush to take home with us.


We all had a nice visit with Mother, and then Dick and I headed for home, dumped the brush, and worked on the problem of our non-working TV which developed this morning. Dick actually moved it to the dining room table in order to take it in for repairs, but then he put the TV back in the living room and called the cable company to come and check out the connections. It took the cable guy about 3 minutes to say, "Well, it's working for me." Great - no TV repairs, and no service charges. It's a mystery still.


In the late afternoon, Dick went out geo-caching - and completed one very complicated cache and one that he couldn't find the last time he tried. He's getting better at figuring out these complicated mathematical puzzles. And he's very good at walking distances. Which is why I stayed home.

I watched some of the Olympics - I'm fascinated by the synchronized diving - because as anyone can plainly see, it's impossible ! I also enjoyed watching volleyball and field hockey today.