On the dinner table? Whoa. Are they to be Washed By Mom to be picked up by Tom at an undisclosed time? Strange!
I’m going to call the place that does the MRI and cancel it because a. I’m not paying $10 for one pill, and 2. One Valium ain’t gonna cut it. Even open-sided MRIs and I don’t mix.
I went to take the trash out and three things were abundantly clear: The porch light is out (again,) the Dumpster is full to overflowing, and there is SNOW on the cars, including mine, with the Frost-Guard cover on the windshield! :o]
His Boy Scout uniform. I’ll store it in the closet.