THAT is punny! LOL!
Back from the big city. I drove three miles before I realized only my parking lights were on. Scary. I must have been preoccupied.
Now I have laundry to put away, and then, when the sun comes up, I’ll try to get something done around here, though the cold truck has made my back ache. It has a good heater, but I didn’t turn it up full blast so it’s my own fault I’m still cold.
And, of COURSE, someone was in my parking space again. It never fails. People are just so rude.
Shawn is scheduled for Thursday, but I think when he leaves, I’ll be heading for Busdaddy’s. Maybe. It depends on whether he’s over his snit or not. When he gets done on Wednesday, he doesn’t go back until Monday because of the holiday and how the route schedule is made up. Odd, but whatever works.
Sounds confusing. Shawn is coming on Thanksgiving? We’re going to the gym, seeya later.
Maybe you can resolve issues with people parking in your space by deflating their tires. You can put up a nice little note saying that since they had dropped into your space you knew they wouldn’t mind supplying air for your tires.