We have been busy this week. Gary has been recruiting for his brother's company again. I've made several trips to Kristy's to help her with her apartment cleanup and delivering food for her new home. Gary made one trip with me to repair a few broken items before her final walk through. The manager seemed please so I guess that is the last of her apartment. She has been there nearly 6 years, moving in when Jennifer was 6 weeks old and Jennifer will be 6 years old next month. Kristy is definitely happy to get out of that one bedroom apartment.
Thursday was my birthday and for the first time in 32 years, Gary forgot my birthday. Oh well, I guess he is still recovering from his illness.
Saturday, Gary and I met my sister, mother, brother-in-law and Uncle Johnny at Venice Pizza House for my birthday dinner. It was nice of them to remember and treat us to the best Pizza in San Diego. I'm not just saying it's the best, it was voted Best Pizza this year. We have been going there since they opened in the 1950's and the owners are friends of our family.
Amanda suggested that we take a trip on Route 66 since I just turned 66. Great idea Amanda.