Unseasonably pleasant weather.
My 99-year-old great aunt doesn't see how "America's Got Talent" would handle tours for large groups of children. Logistically, wouldn't it be difficult? Don't they have school? She makes some good points.
Miley Cyrus is very, very alive, and her version of a concert is like nothing I have ever seen before. (Amanda: "Like watching 'Ponponpon' for the first time?" Yes. Exactly like that. I'm still processing.)
We are in the part of the year where the art museum stays open late and the zoo opens early. It's like a tiny golden age. I intend to make the most of it.
Cats cats cats cats cats.
(they're still cute. they just got some new noisy tissue paper and ribbon.)