I forgot to wish our Antipodean friends a happy Anzac Day yesterday!
I saw that Bea Arthur died today. That’s too bad.
It was 2C this morning and snowing and then at 6:00 it got windy and by 8:00 it was a steamy 7. Our car is useless in most ways but at least it says the temperature.
We watched When Harry Met Sally tonight with my aunt and cousin. Now I have Sinatra in my head.
It’s almost May. Unbelievable.