Tuesday after I got home from work I decided since I didn't have tv to watch I would get going on some more cleaning. Since Wednesday was garbage day it was a good time to fill another bag with junk. Then it was dinner for me and Gibbs.
Later in the evening I settled in on the couch with my tablet. For noise I popped a CD in the DVD player and listened to some music. I can't tell you how many times I was up out of my seat dancing like a fool. Good thing I was alone because I can't dance worth a darn. Made no difference though because it was good for the soul. Wade always considered himself somewhat of a classic rock expert and as I was dancing and belting out the tunes I could hear him asking me if I knew who sang that.