It’s 9:10 PM on Friday evening. This week, while endlessly dragging on, rushed by. I feel like I accomplished quite a bit, including mowing the yard on Thursday before the rain sat in. I also managed to accommodate my body with a good deal of rest.

At 6:15 PM, I grabbed No. 17 oh to eat at one of my favorite haunts. I grabbed quite a few pet toys and treats from Walmart. Toys are easily ripped apart and long-term treats devoured quickly. Hopefully, this newer batch will last a bit longer.

At 1 PM, Saturday afternoon, a celebration of life will be held for my former student, Jeff Clark. I’m sure it will be an incredible and moving experience.

I really want to go see the new Barbie movie. I may put that on my agenda for Saturday evening. 

While I wait on the southbound bus back to Shroyer Road, the Miller lane area is hopping with traffic and energy from those in town for the Dayton Airshow. I’ve only been to one airshow in the 33 years that I’ve lived here. 

Earlier today, it was announced that the legendary music artist, Tony Bennett, died at age 96. What a remarkable talent that spanned decades. 

Bus No. 17 is making its way south on North Dixie Drive and I should be home by 10:10 PM. It’s been a fine day.