Back from the Spanish Charismatic Women’s Retreat. They have a different musical group for the afternoon. While the ladies were listening to inspiring talks and music, the gentlemen were grilling meat, and they were all settling down to carne asada tacos, and it smelled fantastic, but I had to get home and find out what the Brothers of Confusion still need to finish their packing. Gym shorts and underwear, I’m hearing.
James sewed a badge on his uniform.
Good for James!
If that room hasn’t been rented by Thursday, I’ll take my son and his wife to look at it with me. They will probably be able to look at it with less emotion than I would. Then we can look at a storage unit.