Hello Operator…

This weekend…I spent some time in Memphis…home of…Elvis…BBQ…the Blues…but more importantly…my daughter…

In fact…we didn’t see the King…we didn’t eat BBQ…we did hear a bit of Blues along with some Lynyrd Skynyrd…while eating at a Mexican restaurant…it was definitely a multicultural experience

We did…eat some good food…that fit my eating lifestyle…we visited with friends…went to the Botanic Garden plant sale…went to the Memphis Farmer’s Marketwhere there was a great musician playing 70’s music…along with the first strawberries of the season…we even managed a trip to Beale Street…well…we drove down it for a block as we left the Farmer’s Market

But…more importantly…we talked…we made time for each other…

I came home…refreshed…behind…but…ready to roll…

Bertha…says there is nothing better than to spend some time with those you love…and for once…without contemplation…I can agree wholeheartedly…

Jane

Sing It Again…Bertha…

Funny…as I was going through my morning internet routine…Bertha…nudged me with the perfect topic for today’s blog…I should have written it down…but I didn’t…instead I thought I would remember it…of course…I promptly forgot…now…I’m not sure if she…like Elvis…left the building…or if she just isn’t speaking to me…but…either way…I don’t have even a shimmer of my early morning brilliance…

And…it’s bugging me…like a song buzzing around in my head…but I can’t quite make out the words…or even the tune…but I know it’s there…yeah…that’s what it’s like…

So…there’s some insight…some thought provoking idea…or…some totally useless…but hopefully humorous…tidbit that I was going to share with you this morning…but…alas…maybe another day…

Oh…but if you see…Bertha…out and about today…high-stepping it with da King…would you please send her home…

Oh great…now…Won’t You Come Home Bill Bailey…is buzzing around in my head…substitute…Bertha Butts…for Bill Bailey

It’s gonna be a fun day…

Jane