That short little errand I was on wore me out completely.
Then I finally got to a stage in printing where I absolutely, positively had to replace the black ink cartridge. I’ve been waiting for it to run out and it’s been almost two weeks since I got the first message about it.
We’ve got rain, and most likely, snow on the mountain.
And snow in my brain. Like on a TV...
Time is flying. It’s about to be dark here. Drama Queen and the nice young man have arrived, and we’re waiting for Tom so we can go out to dinner for DP’s birthday.
In my meeting at 4:00, I learned that the husband of a church friend has died, so I’m sending a card.