I’m home finally. I spent almost 2.5 hours with Geek Squad trying to get Busdaddy’s printer to work. They finally found the right driver and killed about 800 malware viruses. (Virusi?)
And I feel like Mother Hubbard. I’m nearly out of string cheese, which I use the most the stave off the hunger from the hypoglycemia, and I think I have enough to get a small package of it. But I sure don’t want to go to Walmart to get it...It’s time for the Blue-Haired Walmartians to be out.
The mailman actually delivered mail at Busdaddy’s yesterday, so the thank you card went out. I think that’s the last one...or next to the last...I think.
It’s overcast and windy and only 73 degrees. *sigh*
I walked almost three miles yesterday at Busdaddy’s because his house is so big and so strangely laid out. Nothing is convenient to anything else.
Anyway, now that I’m home, I don’t want to be. Go figger.