Saturday: Of course, I'm starting this on June 3, but we'll call it the first week all the same.
Last night, I was so tired and worn down. I asked John if he wanted to take off trash. He knows this is my code for "Please, let's go for a ride." We went along the backroads, and I could feel the tension melting from my body. We went over to Butler, and we were in shock at the Courthouse Square at the number of cars in that town. Truth, they do have three or four restaurants right there on that side of the square. They all serve good solid food, nothing fancy. There's a pizza place (also serves burgers), the chicken place, and a Chinese place. As we drove around the square I pointed out the bright pink building that houses the new ice cream parlor. John pulled in and I promise you four people followed though there had been no one there when we pulled in. We got a cone to eat on the way home.


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