Unfortunately, BLUEBELLY IS STILL WITHOUT INTERNET SERVICE. I am borrowing a computer for the next few moments.
So many things have been happening here in the Bu, most of which involve C-note and Mr. B. C-note is busy being a super student, jamming on his Gibson, and preparing to get his braces off NEXT MONTH!!! Wow, his teeth are going to feel really slippery for a while until he gets used to it. In the meantime, we practice golf a lot (he hits the ball, I cheer him on), we talk about whether his friend Dash is a troublemaker, or just a curiously strange guy. Dash also plays guitar, which is a plus no matter how negative Mr. Bixler finds his classroom behavior. C-note really likes Dash. Dash really likes C-note, because according to Dash, C-note has a great personality. Well, that's obvious Dash. :-)
Mr. B, meanwhile, has been getting into a bit of trouble. He's left the house three times lately, out there somewhere that unfortunately I cannot immediately find, sending me into a serious case of PANIC and INSANITY. He has also gone rollerblading by himself several times, ignoring the newly posted signs warning against skating, biking and skateboarding. Maybe Mr. B did read the sign once, because I caught him outside riding an office chair down the steep driveway into the parking garage. All in all, he's only been close to getting run over once, and I got a tremendous amount of exercise in a very short span of time as I sprinted in my stocking feet 50 yards up the stairs to rescue him from the oncoming black truck. Lesson learned: Mr. B is still oblivous to obvious dangers involving cars, and Bluebelly is not in such bad physical shape after all.
