We’re supposed to have a week or so that’s sunny in the 70s, once the current wind event is over.
Tom the Son is supposed to grill some meat in the next half hour or so, while I take Sally to Monroe to interview for a job in the Aquatic Center’s summer day-care program. Then the choir is coming over to practice for Easter.
Tell Tom I like my steak medium well. I know, to some people, that isn’t steak, but according to the Bible, it is. Not that I’m actually using Biblical dietary rules (I’m not Jewish, yet...) but I think I understand why meat should be well-cooked.
And now, kids, I think I’m going to bed. I need to be up early in the morning in order to take Zeke to Walmart before he distributes the flyers, and I doubt I will get much rest during the day.
I’m taking Charlie to the place LuDean lives around 0930, so we can add our names to the wait list, and in between Zeke and Charlie, I have a full agenda. So I’m outta here.
I hope all y’all have a good night!