When the cat's away...

Mark left this morning for a 10 day trip to Colorado, to see family and do the "Ride the Rockies". The big day is when they ride over Monarch Pass. Doing Monarch Pass in a car isn't easy, let alone by bike. I've always suspected he was crazy...now I have proof. So that leaves me at home all by myself. I had ice cream for dinner, left the TV on when I went outside to garden and left my clothes lying in a trail from the front door to the bedroom. Guess this is a good dry run for my year of living alone. But somehow it's more fun knowing I'm getting away with something. I think I may go out and run up a bill on the Mastercard, too. Hee hee hee....