OK, so this morning I took the car in for service.  I neglected to mention that the AC in the car wasn’t working for our drive down from Napa, and it was quite hot in the San Juanquin valley, but we made it, and were only slightly wet when we arrived.  So, the AC should be fixed tomorrow, I hope.  Fortunately we have the other German car to get around in, and that one has AC.

We went to Physical Therapy, and the journey continues.  The therapist was a very nice guy named Blade.  Yes, Blade.  And I can’t tell you for sure, but I don’t even think he was ever a stripper.  David talked to him for quite a bit, and finally David asked if he was from California, and he said, no.  He grew up in Salt Lake City.  David’s response was immediately “Bad”, to which Blade said, yes.  I knew he had a certain Osmond look about him, if you know what I mean.  Also, this should be a clue to the heading.  He also told us that he was in Napa while we were there, and married his partner of 20 years.  David then asked why he wasn’t wearing a ring, and Blade said that it got in the way while doing physical therapy and that his husband asked the same thing!

When we got home, David was ready for a nap, and I joined him.  I slept for quite a while.  When I got up, we went for a swim and then dinner.  We watched My Favorite Wife with Cary Grant and Irene Dunne.  Great movie.  Then the blog and the book.