Well, here it is, another Saturday in Glens Falls. Whoo-hoo! Yeah, real exiciting here, on Saturdays, I can walk down to Davidson's pub and watch them turn yeast into beer, and then watch the cars go 'round the new roundababout. Who needs New York, London or Paris, ey? 
Yeah, I'd hate to say that this city's a bit dull, but the recent big news stories in the local paper included a quarter page about the very first parking garage being built in the city, and a bear sighting in the nearby town of Fort Ann.
(This IS part of New York's Adirondacks, 40 million acres of mountains and forest, there's gonna' be bear and moose and deer and turkeys here. Nice to see, but no big deal.)
So tonight I'll watch Partners in Crime again, play some cribbage on the computer, write a few paragraphs in my latest DW fan fiction story, have supper and go to bed. But, that's fine. I've a roof over my head and food in the cupboard and my electricity/gas is still on, so no complaints from me, no way. 
Tomorrow's Mother's Day over here. If I'd the money, I'd take a bus down to Albany and put some flowers on mum's grave. Can't afford the bus or the flowers, so I'll just look at her picture and think about her. Maybe I'll write her a poem or something. She always liked my naf' little poems.
