And a good late afternoon all. Ended up going to the gym anyway because nothing on the You Tube or TV particularly interested me. Home now and have snacked and checked my mail (several groups want my money, Viking cruise lines has not given up trying to tempt me to sail with them, and Kroger sent me coupons). Will dress appropriately and head to the fields in about an hour to practice with the 7 year olds. Will watch tackleball on the Amazon Prime while browsing the internet and eating my Cheeburger once I return home.
Forgot to pack my belt again so had to walk out of the gym holding up my Denim shorts, so came home and ordered a couple pair of 38" waist shorts…which of course will get here just in time for the weather to change for the cooler…ah well, I’ll just keep both sets and see what I fit into come next May…
Dicey, we have a chilly…81F to walk in, so feel free to visit anytime…
Taters, anymore Business and First Class are much the same thing, except for the long-hauls routes–at least that has been my perception. Since I only fly 1-2 times a year anymore, I do try to get a Business Class seat if it’s overnight…most of them go flat now and make a fairly decent bed. And the military does try to take care of their own.
Obviously the coach passenger’s prayer (“O Lord, let the middle seat be empty”) was answered this time…a rare occurrence.
FCM, it was part of my instructions from the pharmacy and also on (albeit tiny type) the bottle, but it might have been something different for your MIL–and I see BBBoohas answered it much better. And sounds like Otis is adapting well; he must have had some training before being left.
Oopsie, take your time on adjusting, do what you feel comfortable doing. And congrats on the new terlet seat; not sure if I could manage than or not (and would prefer never to have to find out…)
Cookie, good luck on replacing the stickers; I expect it will go smoothly, bet you’re not the first person to do that.
And just about time to pull on the knee-length soccer socks and shorts and get myself ready to teach some more soccer (which they will forget faster than I forget to pick up my car keys heading out the door).
More or less later.