Salem to Sacramento.
I preview after I post. Kind of a post-post preview.
I tend to do stream-of-consciousness to-do lists, so there isn’t too much in the way of punctuation. I start to think of things I need to do, in the order I need to do them and then there are items (such as laundry) that could be done in parallel and then there are things I need to buy and then…oooh…the computer, maybe I’ll take a break.
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Quasi-Daughter desperately needs me and Driving Husband to go to CostCo for her. Also, I should get Mr. Lissar a giant economy sized box of granola bars. Poor lamb is on his second 12 hour shift, with another tonight. I want to make sure he has something to eat, even if it’s only granola bars. Apparently there’s no microwave. He’s getting granola bars and ham sammiches by the truckload.
After shopping I get to go to work. When I get home, Mr. Lissar leaves. This is an exciting schedule.