The end of the week.

Good thing there's an end to the week. New things can begin starting on Sunday. Finally got a DVD to work with the 43 pictures that I took of Wesley yesterday. My Dad just sat, looked, and didn't say much. He just had a big grin on his face. 

Weekend plans call for putting weed and feed on the two lawns. Maybe weeding my berm garden and the ever present inventory. Just can't keep at that silly venture for very long. 

Well headed out for a walk. This type of weather could stay for all year round.