Some productivity ensued this afternoon. I did some laundry which I also folded and put away. I took some meatstuff outta da freezer for dindins this week. I took the biiiiiiiiiig trash can down to the road. Of course, we, bein’ the gourmands we are, went to that paragon of fine dinin’ known as Three Squares Diner. Both of us had ham 'n cheese omelets, grits, and toast. Brekkie for dindin is a good thing.
And on that note, we shall now retire to the bedroom to watch some teevee until sleepy time.
Well I am all packed for my Texas trip tomorrow. In the morning I just need to run to the pharmacy and to the bank. I have already loaded my suitcase into the car so Lucky Louie doesn’t get stressed over it. I sure will miss that boy.
Since my employer forced the issue in their negotiations a bit back. I believe Sundays are just packages and special/overnight mail and not normal letters, packages and cards but I could be wrong.
Some - a very few - post offices are still NOT doing Sunday delivery; their squares are marked as such on the floor at work.
PS – there is a black bar on the bottom of your label. If you can, PM me what it says. I’m always curious what SCs are active where.
Ooooh. That FUBAR looks neat. I’m slowly building out my own toolset. Hmmm. Maybe I’ll flag that for my birthday.
Kid 1 still doing homework. Kid 2 in bed and all ready for new school tomorrow. This is my favorite part of the day. Feet up, surfing the Web, reading, and generally pretending Monday will never come.
