It's my Birthday

Oscar with his kill, my Birthday present

Getting up this morning, we had a nice surprise. I stepped out of the front door and right into the killing fields; Oscar, Helen's cat, got me a birthday present - actually three presents!

After going for a swim, my honey and I had a great breakfast and then took the car to work, because we had to take all the leftover cake from Saturday.

It's up; now we have to hang a platform for the projectors on it.

At our new venue, everything is coming together. The floor is clean; the carpets are in; the Internet works - sometimes - and we got our truss up.
All is looking good, and we are going ahead in leaps and bounds.