Dr. Seuss was such a fantastic author.
It’s really nice out, and I will go in a few minutes to check the mail, but I’m not going to stay out there. My hands are still cold from earlier, and I think they may stay cold until April.
I went to print up a letter that my dad typed to one of his uncles in 1951, and though I knew the printer was low on ink, I didn’t realize it was that low. My son will just have to wait for it, even though he asked for that document and a couple of others.
On a lighter note, my smoking neighbor took a shower. I heard water running and thought it was the outside faucet, but the guy was taking a shower. I think that’s two since he moved in, about five months ago. LOL! *shudder*
Doesn’t abode well for the state of his abode.