Fuzzy Connections

I noticed an extremely fuzzy caterpillar on the canna lilies while having my morning coffee.
Nina and I went to lunch at a local barbecue place. Smoked chicken wings, fried green tomatoes, and macaroni and cheese. During lunch we worked through the NYT connections game and other was enjoyable to watch how she reasoned.
Mindy was supposed to work late tonight but was granted a reprieve, so we binge watched an absolute smut rag of a reality tv show about the secrets of Mormon wives. Idk how “Mormon” it actually was but the interpersonal drama was dialed up to 11.