I suspect next week will be a little easier, as long as my slip stays put. ;o]
So I’ve been writing letters since I got home. And now my brain feels numb. So since tomorrow is a holiday, I’ll be finishing up the letters, once I’m done with the laundry. And probably around 0900, I’ll take the stuff that’s in the truck to the thrift store “pod” because it will be going either to another Stake Center or the St George to be off-loaded, so I want to get it out. Two trips!
Since the recliner comes apart, I can get the saddle soap after it, and once it’s clean, I’ll feel better about donating it.
My slips get worn out, too. You can tuck them in the top of your nylons, though!
I’ve been working on a Bible study since I got home from church, but I’m going back for a meeting in about half an hour. First, I’ll go work on the boys’ laundry some more. Pat wore his uniform pants out: big holes in the tush!