Starting with 72 Ferrets and the possibility of rain. I think I convinced FCD that we should postpone our weekend outing (we were going to take some friends out on the river.) We don’t need the stress of trying to figure out what’s wrong with the engine and getting it fixed in 2 days. Plus it wouldn’t be very nice to tell everyone on Firday that Saturday is off. Anyway, he actually agreed!! So yay for that. We don’t have to rush.
And I may or may not be able to continue futzing in the yard. And as I wrote this, the skies opened. I guess I’ll just have to see as the day goes on.
I can drink something that’s cold with no ice, but if I have a choice, I like some to keep it chilled.
The place where we get Chinese take-out gives us a rolled up bamboo calendar if we order any time in December, and it stays rolled up on the counter till I throw it away, always thinking I’ll hang it up. But my “brain” calendar is Outlook, so a paper (or bamboo) one would only be decorative.
I don’t want to start an argument or cause offense, but if we have to filter everything we want to say so that it applies to everyone equally, what’s left? The weather? That’s pretty well covered daily. This thread wasn’t intended to be exclusionary. I was merely thinking about those of us of a certain age who suddenly seem to need more attention from specialists. OK, “a certain age” is exclusionary, but not like a secret club or anything. Just the MMP.
I’m truly sorry that I upset you.
Anyway, Happy Wednesday!