Morning! Frank and Kathleen are officially Well today. Pat is still poorly, and he says Hi and he’s sorry you’re not well, too. He’s waiting for me to leave so he can do more Trigonometry.
I’m going to take the not-sick people to the library.
How was the library visit? I’m fighting the urge to eat (what I do when I’m depressed) and of course, I have no Pink Drink, so that’s not an option.
Waiting on the Muffler Shop to call is something I’m not doing well. At least not today, as I know that I need to get the BB SUV registered as soon as it comes home from the shop. That is turning my hair grayer... and my jaws are tired from clenching them. GAH!!!
Well, I’m not sick and nobody has shown up to take me to any library.
Not that I’m all that upset. For all the money in this city, the libraries are nothing to write home about.