A Fun Day

This should be fun day. I really don't have anything planned for the morning. At noon Bob and I will go to Independence and take our daughter to lunch.

After that, I will take the board member books by the clinic and leave them. Bob will visit Ivan tomorrow at the nursing home.

Then I will go by the high school and ask the music director if the Indy Ensemble can sing for the Palm Sunday service.

This evening we will take a large salad and go to the PINCH dinner at Marilyn's. That should be fun.

Now, isn't that a fun day?