Crab Legs and Drumming for a Cure

Well, my case of the stupid continues, but it can be adventageous. Yesterday, I accidentally dropped my coupon book and my coupons scattered all over the floor. So, I organized my coupon book, tossed all the expired coupons, and found a restaurant gift certificate for Red Lobster. So I called Steve and said, "Hey, we're going out for dinner tonight." And we did. And I devoured the crab legs with a vengeance and a drop of garlic butter accidentally landed on Steve's glasses... a couple of times. (Eating crab legs, especially for me, is not a delicate endeavor.) I think Steve was happy that I am eating more recently, so he can overlook the foodie faux pas. Today I received several sympathy cards and a beautiful book. I am in the process of making a scrapbook album for Mom and will include the cards. I lunched with a friend and then went ice skating. I want to start a Drumming for a Cure for Lung Cancer foundation and contribute to Dr.Hanna's lung foundation. Start drum circles for people of all ages. People can sponsor drummers or drummers can make a donation to play. More details would need to be worked out, but it's a spark.