It's Better...

...at long last. I feel calm for a change. Ready to take on a few more challenges. I've already made my daily Comcast call to program The D's remote. I think he starts pushing buttons and messes it up. This time I wrote down the code, so maybe today will be the last call. Called the newspaper and they switched the address and even said they'd bring one by House Boat this morning.

Actually, the Boat's finally ashore.

I just watched part of the Royal Wedding. It reminds me of Chuck and Di's. Long time ago. I remember getting up at the crack o'dawn for that. I'm gonna get ready and head to my good friend, Linda's, for a Royal Breakfast. We're supposed to wear a tiara or something regal, but I'm at a loss. Kate's "something borrowed" was my tiara, so I'll just have to go unadorned. Too bad about the move - she gave my invitation to some commoner since I couldn't go.

Ok, I'm really not delusional. The nice thing was that this is the first time in a long time that a wedding didn't make me sad. This is not a hint, in case you're reading, Mr. Man. Well, maybe just a little one.

Better run. Later...