Last night we listened to music and played a CD that we had recorded October 3l, l988. It was a concert by Leonard Cohen and the CD was faulty but it was wonderful anyway to see him once again with his distinctive style and his Angels singing harmony. I thought he was one of the world's sexiest looking men then. Sadly like all of us he grew old and I suspect that he carried a cane more to use than for effect. We must have been in the mood for nostalgia because we watched an old movie which was quite wonderful in it's own way, Oh Brother Where Art Though. I like to laugh before I settle down for the night. It seems to make the next day brighter. we had a tree service come and remove all the dead wood from last year's winter kill. They did a great job but my holly is down to one branch now. I hope we don't have that kind of winter this year. Some of the animals and birds froze to death in the winter cold. We ate the last of the home grown tomatoes yesterday. Next year I am going to container gardening because I am not up to weeding any more. My next door neighbor is too handy with weed spray and she has killed my squash two years in a row with her over spray. She is a nice person and doesn't mean any harm. That stuff will kill dogs by leading to liver failure and I have to wash Jose's feet after he gets on that the grass that has been treated. I made a batch of chicken enchilada soup and got it too hot for Ted so I will be eating it for the next three meals. My taste buds have probably been scorched with help from South of the Border.