Packing, breakfast, printing boarding passes, checking out and catching a cab to the airport....all good things must come to an end. It's been so much fun showing our grandaughter N.Y.

Went to the UN yesterday and this quide was much less political so I didn't hate it...mumbled a little but that's just me. Our friend picked us up and took us to an Italian Rest(he's Italian so he knows.*grin...Carmine's )and I could have moved in there lock stock and barrel...music of the 30's in the background...huge portions and no rushing.

And the frosting on the cake was last night...South Pacific. It was wonderful....it wasn't Mary Martin and Enzio but it was wonderful. And
Morgan's reaction pretty much said it all about Change....she said "I don't
get it? Why would she care if they had dark skin?"

We'll be home tonight if the plane stays up there.

Hugs for the room.

South Pacific? lol I know all the song in South Pacific by heart .... and all the dialog too, I watch it here --- it's on TV all the time --- and sing and dance right along with it and I can proudly (proudly??) say that I have the worst (is "worst" a word?) voice in the world ---- tone deaf and can't dance.
I love it. I'm jealous.

But not so jealous I won't be praying for the safety and speed of your plane. I love you.

We're having a fathers day cook out for all the residents at the place i work today, and guess who gets to help???? actually i dont mind.... Praying for a safe flight for all the alffe's!!!!!!!