Some days you just do not know what to do with yourself. The Eagles play Monday night football. I taped the Chris Wallace show and still have not looked at it. Johnnie sits looking so beautiful on the edge of the bed…tried to capture her beauty but the batteries in the camera need a charge. So no pretty Johnnie II to display - as I write this nonsense that follows word after word. Having a 101st birthday ain't no picnic, have a lot of stuff prepared for my nineteen guests. Each one will have their name on the little folder placed before their seating arrangement. And, four of my guests…excuse me [five] are the women who fed me during my many years of spending my money eating at Andonios. It is more family oriented than the regular restaurant you may visit. They may have had one person who was older in years than I. So I cannot claim the honor of being their eldest one who ever sat down for a meal. This Holiday weekend played havoc with the TV shows I usually enjoy watching. Some are repeats; others are fill-ins that do not fit my taste as watching a show I have no interest in - so while waiting for the time to pass by so I can go to the screen and watch what I want to watch. In the meantime, beautiful Johnnie II decided to try to catnap…even she…does not know what to do with herself on this Holiday weekend. Guess I may as well get into my PJs and get ready for a night of TV…some which may find me clicking the remote button to find something better to immerse my old brain into. As of now, all I hear is a lot of chatter as I type this excuse for not looking at what is happening on the TV screen.