Today I did a long-ass walk with my friend Betsy. Then, we joined our friend Lyn at Mariposa's in Neiman Marcus for lunch. They had models coming to the tables displaying what I will assume, the newest fashion. Needless to say, they said "hi" to us and passed us by! The nerve! It must've been the french fries screaming at them, imploring & beckoning them to bite. Just one bite. With some minor shopping done, we then went to Lyn's for some sunbathing and dipping into the pool, while Willie finished painting Lyn's hall/kitchen. After a couple of hours, Ashly had that oh-so-familiar look on her face. The sign of pooping. I asked her if indeed she was, and she said yes. I scooped her out to find only a few "raisinettes" in her bathing suit. Evan (Lyn's son) meantime, has been coughing the entire time we were in the pool. He starts coughing crazy, and next thing - puking on the sides of the pool. We ended our day with musubi's and all was back to normal. Another memorable day. Why can everyday be as perfect as today?
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