Goodbye roaring 20s, hello terrific 30s!

Today was my youngest son's 30th birthday.
That's a little mind-blowing.
My first son turning 30 didn't really affect me much, but when the babies start turning 30, that's like, oh my gosh, I'm getting old!

Heron took his dog and left early and didn't come back until 10:30 p.m.
That's adult kids for you, they really don't want to spend their birthdays at home.

This was one long incredibly boring day.

Cowboy slept in his recliner until around 3 p.m., then puttered in the yard for a bit.

Badger spent most of the day in her room. 
She and I did take a little walk to the church and back.
You have to get out of the house occasionally, or you end up feeling like screaming from sheer boredom.

I've mostly been on the computer. 
About the only contact I have with humans these days is online.
Of course, I have my tablet for my books and my TV.

It was a very quiet Saturday.

Badger and I ended the day in my room watching our “X Files.” 
She used to watch TV with me in there before she got too old.

She really needs to talk to her doctor about the medication she's on. 
They make her fall asleep fast and deep.
Deep enough you simply can't get her to rouse up, and that's dangerous if the house catches on fire or someone breaks in.
My personal opinion is that she doesn't need to be on three of them.
Her life, her body.

Anyway, I'll get this typed up and head back to bed.