Day 10

The month is flying by. Winter is hear -- at least the cold is. Sandy and I went to Southbury and up that way to the thrift stores and then came back down and ate at the Irish restaurant in Seymour.

I was going to go to 4:00 Mass but my tire was awfully low. So I called Chris to come with me so she could  put air in my tire. I will have to get that fixed on Monday. I hope they can do it then after work!

Then I went to meet Joanne in Seymour for pizza and we talked and talked. I can't believe Bobby's dead. I also can't believe he died at the same age Allen did. For some reason I always think of him as way younger.