Well. Even that takes a lot of thinking. Perhaps he will find something better than Caterpillar.
I went out to sit, and today, it was just Charlie and me, but we actually don’t need other people to have fun. He’s smart enough that he doesn’t need to pack a dictionary around with him to understand what I’m saying.
Something bit me on the back of my left knee, and I have absolutely nothing in this house that will stop the itch. When the kids were home, I always had something, but have long since not made it a standard on my list.
And this is the second notice I’ve gotten from JiffyLube about taking the truck in for service. I also have to get the tires rotated, and both of them are due because it’s been a year.
Maybe when I drop off my prescription at Walgreen’s tomorrow, I can get something for the itch.
I sent Bill to get the car inspected, and he came back saying it didn’t pass because two tires need to be replaced. We’ll have to do it tomorrow.
I wanted to clarify that when I said Kathleen was “stuck” in the wheelbarrow, I meant that she was sitting in the puddle afraid to climb down. She wasn’t incapacitated or anything.