The Morning Floof is pensive...
Good morning.
The shower has been had.
There was a knock on the door last night, when I was sound asleep, and I stumbled to the door, opened it, and was met with four beautiful teen-aged faces singing, “We Wish You A Merry Christmas!” after which, they handed me a gift bag with three apples, three tangerines and five candy canes! I don’t like surprises, but this one was a happy one.
In other news, UPS delivered a gift to me from New Nephew Bill and New Niece Kathy. It’s a “Frost Guard” windshield and mirror cover. It’s a beauty, too, and when the sun is up, I’ll go out and do a trial fitting. This thing is blue with snowflakes on it, and I think if I lived anywhere else, I’d be afraid to use it because of the theft factor.
Good morning. Happy Vet-ness-day!!
I’ve been officially asked to stay on commuting to NYC until the end off the project (9/2020 right now). I’ve been told I would be put entirely in charge and asked how much money it would take.
Of course, it’s not just money. It’s also the career success. And it’s being apart from Mrs. ArGee all week. We’ve started our conversation.
Those of you who pray for wisdom for us dummies, please do.
Thank you.