When people retire, they are supposed to take it easy, right? Not so in our house. Don't get me wrong; we started out the morning with breakfast at Panera's, but that was mostly because it was on the way back from the bike shop. Bruce dropped his bike off for a tune-up, so we can head out to the Katy Trail next week.
Then it was home to fix the basement door for him and recover the porch chairs for me. I need to find a robotics workshop. It's less strenuous.
