Sounds like you need to relocate some things from your flat surfaces.
I’ve been to Walmart. Frank is mowing the lawn. James could have done it, but now he’s missed the chance, and Frank will get the money. Silly James and their silly hair.
I sent you letters earlier in the week. You’ll get them eventually.
Yes, baby-proofing the place was in the works, but I hadn’t gotten as far as the bedroom. It’s now a must-do!
I don’t need a vet’s bill because of my own stupid laziness.
I’ll go pick up my groceries tomorrow, not as early as I wanted to because of the prescription needing to be picked up. The pharmacy on the way home doesn’t open until 0900 and I don’t want to use up too much gas, running back and forth between places.