Tomorrow is payday here.
I’ve finished typing the Stewardship notes and I have time to wash a dragon before leaving for the next thing.
Galileo says it’s 74 degrees in here. The weather prevaricators say its 63 outside, clear with no wind and 16%.
I will need to get ink and water the next time I go to Walmart, and in another week, I will have to order the steroid for my lungs.
Next Friday I will have to call in for my pain pill prescription, but since I didn’t have money for gas this payday (registration and attorney) I won’t be making too many trips around town, trying to save the gas for the trip into Vegas.
At least in St George, I won’t have to drive so far to get the prescription. That’s one good thing about the move. Amid all the others, of course... ;o]