Done been checked.
If it’s OK with you, since it’s nearing your quitting time, I’ll wait until Monday to start this, because I don’t want to do it without you to critique my work. If that’s OK with you.
Plus, I’m nearing that time of day when my brain turns to oatmeal and everything frustrates me.
And of course, I worry about what will happen if I mess up?
Evening, folks. Made it through the week. I saw my brother for five minutes. He looks about the same as he did a year and a half ago at Dad’s interment.
Bill is driving him to meet some friends for dinner in the airport area, and to get some more practice in his new car.
I have to be at church at 6:30 tomorrow to meet my Puerto Rican ladies. At least I don’t have to wear a Scout uniform!
I’m around.
I don’t think there’s much danger of anything other than it not succeeding.
Unless you really need the accessibility options.