Morning, children!
Somehow, I managed to put away almost 12 hours of sleep last night, but the dreams were bizarre. MOST bizarre.
71 degrees right now! Almost cool enough for me to get dressed. Almost.
What’s happening in the Castle? Anything good? I mean, besides the loss of socks and red and blue edible thongs on serial...
I’m filling the van with stuff to take to The Salvation Army and the library. The library will take the videos. Maybe I’ll find them some books by tomorrow, too.
I’m trying to figure out what to tell my parents the children need for their birthdays and Christmas. It’s not clothes, books, toys, or movies! Maybe I’ll say we want Wolferman’s English Muffins! Or a donation to their Scout troops.
I am listing my house for sale today. Thinking if I both buy and sell in a down market I won’t get hurt. It means I need to keep my house clean all the time. You would think that no one could get a mortgage now from the news.