We aren’t having Thanksgiving with family or friends this year, and Both G and I liked the idea of giving back. I have been waiting on him. He’s been focused on other things. It’s too close to the actual date to wait much longer. It’s time to stir the pot, poke someone else’s frozen turkey, and buy someone else’s mashed potatoes.
Eldest daughter Marie has been adopted several years now. Thanksgiving and Christmas adoptions from a Methodist Church up in her neighborhood, thank you. This year she can contribute to the gas, and the two sisters are going together to their “Pop’s” in Arizona. “Making amends,” Marie says; “Bravo,” I reply.
Ferget Google. We support the Salvation Army because of all the help they gave Duck. I’ll just phone The Salvation Army directly this morning and get a phone number to call….after I call the hand guy. Before I go to school.
You know, life is pretty good today.