I’ve washed two dragons. Santana’s heat lamp burned out again. I could swear I bought two the last time, but if we have another, I can’t find it.
I’m leaving for the physical therapist in about 10 minutes. I burned some chickpeas I was roasting in the oven (for James’s fiber supplement ;-). Maybe the smoke alarm’s going off will cause Tom to stir.
Oh my! This must be Monday!
I stopped at Wally’s on my way to go wash, and the one register that was open had a line a mile long when I went past it, but when I was ready to check out, three more registers were open and that one had closed due to a computer problem. As I’m standing in line, I’m thinking like Stephen King, like first one register, and then the next, and then the next... And then the doors suddenly and mysteriously shut and lock. And then the lights start going off from the back of the store forward.
Then it was my turn, and I realized I hadn’t bought any Dunkin Donuts iced coffee... No wonder my mind was going walkabout — I needed coffee. I still do. But I have to go to the office in a few minutes and see what Casey and he pet beard want. I’ll have to think of a name for it.... It looks like it started as a goatee, and he just let it grow. But he’s bald. He shaves his head but not his face and the beard is about 12” long and straight. I think he waxes it. *shudder*