I already mailed the card to my DiL. I had to because once the mail hits the AR state line, it goes by mule train to the differing cities.
I now have to write the letter to my grandson that I couldn’t print out. Knowing that, I didn’t write it. So I’ll have much more to tell him. I usually print out two copies and send one to my son, so he knows what I’m doing. I usually add a separate note to his because I don’t want to tell my grandson anything depressing. It’s hard to believe he will be 20 in December. :oO
50F and 69%, cloudy with not much wind. Goody.
Zeke was telling me that the actual date that anyone is going to be starting the renovations is 2019. Charlie will be happy.
50 degrees. That’s just nuts! I’ll be leaving for church in a few minutes, with a stop at the bank and some stuff to do in the office before my prayer group meets.