First, Older Daughter sent me this distressing photo:

Lining the side of the road near her house and the entrances to her driveway are huge rocks. This daughter is an excellent and careful driver, but her depth perception is not the greatest. (like her mother’s) Both of us have come too close to a rock and dinged up our cars; sadly, this time there was a LOT of damage. 🙁 Her husband wasn’t thrilled although the boys were! From the backseat: “What was that? What was that noise? I wanna see!”
Next, Younger Daughter texted me that a helicopter was circling over her house, announcing that the person was surrounded and to come out with his hands up. Of course, it’s all over Facebook although no one knows any details. Way too much excitement, eh?
I prefer a much more boring Friday!

A tiny grandson sleeping in his crib.

Carol Cat enjoying a new box. What is it with cats and boxes?

Mari relaxing by the fire.
My weekend was supposed to be busy until the “car crash.” Tomorrow OD was bringing the boys over for a sleepover; will that still happen? Sunday morning, after that family leaves for birthday party commitments, John will come down for the 10 a.m. football game, then he wants to meet our little Ian.
Monday, I have a coffee date with a long-time friend, and I really MUST start thinking about Thanksgiving prep. In the afternoon is my annual doctor appointment which I’m not looking forward to at all. Deep breaths. It will be OK. It will be OK. It will be OK.
Reading: I’m engrossed in “The Killing Stones” and have been eagerly poring over maps of the Orkney Islands, familiarizing myself with the names of the places and towns. The islands’ history and culture fascinate me. I would love to visit there, but it sounds difficult to get to.
Watching: I finished “A Man on the Inside” and mostly liked it. However, I thought it was weaker than the first season due to the plot and its setting; at least there were interesting new characters and some of the wonderful ones from Season One. And the ending was certainly delightful. I also watched The Great British Bake Off’s two holiday specials. The Christmas one had soap stars who were completely unfamiliar to me, but the New Year’s program had some of my favorite Scottish bakers. Kilts! Shortbread! Cranachan! Now I’m off to bed in case I do have small visitors tomorrow. I’ll need every bit of energy!
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