Morning Floof is looking forward to another day.
Good morning.
The shower has been had and I’ve made a nuisance of myself on another thread, so in a few minutes, I’ll write to Charlie. I can’t help but wondering how he’s faring with all the restrictions in Vegas. With the casinos closed, there are a lot of people out of work, and even more of them having withdrawals from their gambling habits. Maybe it only affects the the big casinos, not the little neighborhood ones. I’ll have to ask him.
I have to go back to Lin’s today and get some paper tape and some gauze pads and maybe, if it’s in, I’ll get a bag of flour. If it isn’t jacked up. And maybe today will be the day I call the water service. I could handle $1.99 a case of 24, but not $5.99. So one way or another, I need to contact them.
On thing is sure: If these shortened store hours extend to payday, I’ll have to do the pick-up service. UNNGH.
Yes, kitteh, I think we’re all shocked that Friday finally made it.
Happy Friday, everyone.
I hear lots of little ones on the conference calls. I don’t know how these parents aren’t going crazy. We’re going to have a nation-wide attack of the loonies before the government finally quits trying to prove it’s doing something useful about COVID-19.
Breath-taking beauty.