Paul & I ran down to Clines Corners for lunch. We had a great ride down there and a very nice lunch. After lunch we hung out there for 30 minutes and talked politics and solved the world problems. Shooting up 185, Paul peeled off to visit his sister in Madrid and I headed home.

Almost home is my first clue that I needed to turn around and head to Madrid, Tori called. For some reason she was doing stretching exercises near the surveillance system and powered it down and she couldn’t make it stop beeping. I also get told there’s no water to the outside anymore. I stop the beeping and then found out that the water was shut off by the plumber Andy hired to fix his hot water heater. I hate this place.