Afternoon, Moose! Have a good day. So far it’s just me and the catz here, but I just turned the lights on for the dragons, and Patrick usually turns up by 7:00.
Today is neighborhood garage sale day. When I got up this morning, I put my rocking chair from the dining room out on the curb with a sign that said “Free.” It was gone before 7:00 a.m.
If the person who picked it up wants to spend some time with wood filler and a few cents on screws and springs, he’ll have a working chair. We could have done it, but a couple of days of teenagers would have it broken again.
This gives us more room for the dinner table, which I’ve moved toward the center of the room. It will be harder for Bill and Tom to plug in their laptops, which may remind them that laptops aren’t welcome at the dinner table.