I’m done with the laundry, and my back is killing me.
I had to mail a package today, and I was thinking on the way to the post orifice how good a small Arby’s would taste. The postal rates went up and I lacked $2.30 of having enough for an Arby’s. It’s over a week till payday... :o[
I just finished a crumpet, and I’m working on some Earl Grey, and then I will go to the ramada and see who’s winning. (I can still taste that Arby’s that I didn’t get to buy...)
It probably doesn’t help any, but I’ve been looking for a good reason to get up to the Chick-fil-A in Herald Square since it opened. I can just never be free when I could get to the area.