That minx. She sneaked in and sang "Fly me to the moon" at karaoke last night and apparently there was quite a crowd of backing singers caterwauling with her. And it was the Pink Moon!!
Today she's just hanging around looking as if butter wouldn't melt in her mouth, then when she thinks I'm not looking she gives poor Sam a swipe when he walks by. As my mum used to say...that's for nothing, now be careful.
Back is not as improved as I'd hoped but I came out with a bunch of exercises that involve a wall and a lacrosse ball...and I've moved the laptop to the counter instead of sitting down. Min is not feeling at all guilty about me sleeping on the sofa and hunching over the computer so much on her account.
Not a rocket scientist...but an engineer and excel nerd. At the beginning I even tried to make a formula to calculate average nadir (even enlisted a friend to help with the fancy nested formula) but never got it quite right. In the end it really is just easiest to eyeball it. Thanks for the compliment
Trying to think of Minnie's next song. Freefalling came to mind but I definitely don't want that! Hmm. Let me think.