Good luck on the Walmart trip. I thought about sleeping in, but DP’s alarm goes off at 5:30, so there was no point. I got up at 5:15, reminding myself that the coffee was ready and Jake would want to come in.
Jack is the only dragon, and we have Alice the gecko, World’s Most Boring Pet This Side of a Rock.
Jack likes to eat parsley, clover, and salvia leaves when he’s outside. He doesn’t care for arugula, though.
I woke up around 0120 and shut the alarm off. It was nearly 0400 when I woke up.
I figured the truck uses a gallon of gas per mile, with that burned valve, so I’ll have to borrow someone’s vehicle to go pick up my FS from St George when he comes to help me load up and drive on outta here.
When Grandson #4, Sam, started college, he sold/gave away his dragon. He obviously wasn’t thinking ahead when he got it because he knew he was soon to graduate high school.
There is so much to do today... and not much of it planned ahead of time.