I've got tomorrow off, so I'm plannin' to do yard work and start to work on the dry stream bed (must remember pictures).
Jr. told me the naybe said "tell your Dad I want to help him with the dry stream bed."
I asked Jr. if he told him I didn't want him to help. I ~do~ appreciate the offer, but ~if'n ya ask me~ it's just a tad bit manipulative.
Tomorrow off, lucky guy.
It's getting cold... I bet the snow starts before midnight.
In other news, I bought seventy books at the "bag sale" at the mall. That comes to about 15 cents a book. Even if there's a lot of lousy ones, that rocks.