We planned to go shooting today. We got up early (the club is open 9 to noon), fed the animals, loaded up the truck, and went to the club. We were met by someone who informed us that the office wasn't open. The website said it would be. Our fault for not calling and checking. We won't be shooting at Tucson this year.
We were out of milk and nearly out of water. So we went to the store. Then we went to the dog park. There was another dog there that was about Lucy's size and age. They hit it off and played some, although not as much as we would have liked. We had a good talk with the owner while they played.
After that we just went home. The wind was blowing pretty hard, 20 mph with gusts to 40. We didn't feel like doing anything. After lunch we just read for the whole afternoon. I went over to the library and worked on a puzzle for awhile. I must have contributed a whole dozen pieces.
The wind rendered the TV dish inoperable, so I watched a DVD I had picked up at a pawn shop. It was some old shows from a TV series called Tripping the Rift. It's a funny scifi cartoon. Then it was time for bed. We've got 300 miles to do tomorrow, and part of it is driving through Phoenix.
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