What would I do without the morning floof and the FRiend that posts them?
Good morning.
I slept in, surprise-surprise (not) and took my shower, and will get busy in a few minutes and write to Charlie.
I will have to go to the USPS this morning and pay for a new lock so I can get whatever mail is put in there besides that which Adam does. Kind man that he is, if I have regular mail in envelopes in addition to packages, he will bring it all to my door. And to think, this all started because I thanked him for delivering packages in the first place, when I first moved in. Evidently, politeness is a dying or lost art.
This means I’ll also have to buy a new key chain, and I can’t do that until Tuesday, when I go to Wally’s.
It’s supposed to be in the upper 70s today, and over 80 by Monday, but it won’t last. It’s too early in the year. I see you’re having freeze warnings. Poor you!
Good morning. Happy Friday. Happy Good Friday.
Well, we went ALMOST 4 months without the puppy having a seizure. But today she broke the streak.
We started mixing in adult food with her puppy chow a couple of days ago, so we need to look into what that’s made with. Or, this is just life and we can be glad it’s not every 12 days.