Chat is French for cat! Missy has been a somewhat regular daily Tour watcher with us. I cracked up when she hunkered down on the rug and watched the race with us…before falling asleep. She is not quite as dedicated a Tour watcher as Dick and I are.
Today is time trials; tomorrow is the end. These three weeks have flown by. We shall cheer Andy all the way to Paris! He has come a long way from when we first saw him here during the Tour de Georgia a few years ago. More on that later.
I am so aggravated that I can’t get on our home wifi with my new iPad. Our system is hidden for some security reason (not that it is really needed), so I have to figure out how to UNhide it…or get someone to come do it for me. Sigh. Trust me, I have manually entered the info several times, and that still does not work. And showing the iPad to the router does not tempt it to recognize my new acquisition either. Bugger. Tomorrow is another day, Miz Scarlett.
Happy birthday and hugs to son-in-law Logan!
Life is good!