DAVY!!!!!

Things are smoothing out here. Kym's stuff is put away, and school and work have started for her. She's looking for a different job, though, because she'd rather have something not food-related (she went back to a former employer here). We have accomplished internet connection in her room, but are still working on cable TV. I'm looking at a different company for my carpet (we've had another measuring) because I got a sale flyer in the mail the day before I went to order the other carpet. It might be a much better deal, so we'll see. I'll get the estimate Wednesday. Installation is free, though, so how could it be worse than the first estimate? This Friday is an event I've been waiting for for, like, well, lots of years. I'm going with a friend to see DAVY JONES in concert. Yep, the Monkee. MY Monkee. I would have died for this chance all those years ago, and I'm not missing it now. The sad thing is that he's playing at a skeevy little local club where I once took country-western dance lessons back in the Urban Cowboy days. Still, it should be fun. The whole audience will no doubt be women in roughly my age category. I have no idea whether it will be empty or packed -- but it's general admission, so what does that tell you?