Bowling! After we had supper, Loverly had to get her car to the mechanic for a check-up and was staying overnight with a friend who starts work the same time she does. *poof* gone.
We told Goober since it was his birthday, what did HE want to do this evening. I figured he'd want to see Star Wars again (meanwhile, Himself and I have some reviewing and catching up to do...) but instead he picked "go bowling".
UM, we old people haven't done that since about 30 years ago - one bad back and one bum hip ago, to be exact. Bowl we did. Goober invited a friend of his, the four of us had a great time and a lot of laughs, and then the young'uns went off on their own while Himself and I brought ourselves home for alcohol rubdowns...from the inside. Killed a bottle of wine off, we did.
Wonder what it's going to be like crawling out of bed in the morning...