Good morning. Happy Friday Eve!
We made it through the first full day in the Wildlands. Young ArGee came in yesterday and will stay with us here until Saturday.
F-I-L’s license is fully suspended today. We’ll see if he insists on driving. His son is with him and is trying to ensure he doesn’t, but he has been determined the last couple of days. Mrs. ArGee is nervous because her dad has some guns in the house. We’re torn between asking him to give them up and not reminding him he has them (in case he’s forgotten). But with the Alzheimer’s she’s concerned about what he’ll do if he gets angry over the car. And when everyone else is gone, she gets the brunt of whatever he’s feeling.
Hopefully that’s just her being overly negative. It is a trait of hers.
Still holding my Wordle scores up.
Wordle 873 4/6*
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It must be time to get a cat. These little floofs are looking sweeter every day!
Good morning. I hope you had a good night and that Jake found other things to do besides mess with you.
It’s 34° out, and I’m not excited about it. When I get dressed, I’ll add another layer. It looks as if I swapped out my winter clothes just in time.
When I sat down to watch TV yesterday, somehow, I set my water bottle on the sofa with the lid off and soaked me and the sofa. So depending on when FS gets here, I may have to put a plastic bag on that part of the sofa. I just wasn’t paying attention.
I doubt if they will be here today, at least not to my place. I’m always last on the list.