I like the new tagline. I went to yoga class with Sally this morning. It was fun. Now I’m hanging out at the dentist while Pat gets his teeth cleaned.
What exciting days you have. And mine are so “meh” — I go from fairly contented to depression in a split second, but the return journey is a lot longer. Maybe that’s why I don’t have a social life. *sigh*
I just went to mail a couple of Jack-In-The-Box antenna balls to my son (Christmas themed,) as I do every year, and it cost me more to mail them than it did to buy them. $2.65 compared to $2.16. I did it at the machine in the lobby as the line for mailing was hugh.
I think I’m done with everything for the day. Wait. Maybe dishes. They are multiplying at night.
When I got back from the store, earlier, I went to hang my keys up and the whole letter holder came down. I think I bought that thing in 1993, from Lillian Vernon. Solid ash. That and the ash step stool are the only things I have left from there. They seem to be indestructible.