FCM, I’m glad the party went well, though the rain could have waited until Daughter and SIL had gotten HOME. I don’t think I’ve had either Harris Teeter or Publix cakes before. HT, I think I’ll skip based on your review. Publix… maybe I’ll try it. I usually get mine (when I don’t make them) from Kroger.
pilot, yay on sorta completing the Ultimate Coffee Makage. And yay on the combination of making money and having it be shifts that you don’t mind. It’s wonderful when things come together like that.
shoe, yay on the cold holder no longer making noises! An even bigger yay for your tax returns appearing. It DOES feel good, doesn’t it? I’m just glad that bit is taken care of too. I’m joining you in a pot pie, though I’m letting Hubby make one from scratch. I ate a little on the way back from Dad’s so I can wait a bit for it to be ready.
I had a friend do something similar to me today, though he basically shook me off the ground instead of bending me into a pretzel. Glad it helped her! I’ve been thinking of going to a chiropractor myself, but I worry about the scar tissue from my back surgery 18, 19 years ago.
Wheelie, enjoy Mrs. W’s birthday dinner. And make sure she enjoys it even more.
Niner, that is amazing. I’m in serious awe of your work on that. Just wow!
doggio, Spot isn’t going to let anyone invade their space. (Sorry, but I think I missed Spot’s gender further up thread.) Yay for Darci joining you soon without her naughty bits!
Nellie, I like the way you think. I mean, I did work for a health insurance company in my misspent youth, but I regained my sanity and moved to Philadel… never mind, I only regained enough sanity to have stopped working at HIP.
metal mouse, sounds like a long day. I’m glad that you weathered the day fine, though I get the feet hurting. Looking forward to the rain tomorrow here so I some of today’s heat will bleed off. (Of course, being an apartment dweller, I don’t have to worry about lawns and things like that.)
Today was a day, but it all worked out in the end. I was running just a little late getting out of the house this morning, but even with stopping for gas and my addiction Sonic drink, I still got to MFN’s place right when I’d planned. We got to the car lot right at 9 and after a test drive and signing LOTS of papers, MFN now owns a new-to-him truck. It needs work, but it’s mechanically sound. He was like a kid in a candy store the whole time we were there. I was glad to see him happy, especially since I got a poem out of it.
Got to the rehab center around 11, finished packing the few things Dad needed packed, and then we waited. And waited. And waited. Because for all that they told him he needed to be out by noon or they’d charge him for another day, they didn’t have any of the discharge paperwork ready. It was after 1 by the time we left, after making sure they were back-timing the discharge time. The drive up to get him home was easy, traffic was pretty much nothing the whole way. We grabbed some McDonald’s on our way because we were both kinda hungry. Once I got him home, I got him set up, put away all his stuff, made sure everything was where he needed it to be, then headed home. Now I’m just relaxing, playing a little on the computer and, soon, reading another book or two while I wait for Hubby to finish the pot pie. I’m thinking after the rejuvenating pot pie, I may make brownies.
Hope everyone’s Saturday continues to be awesome!