Himself: Swim, car stuff, more car stuff, and take the Christmas tree down. Then all the usual…..
Herself: Swim, car stuff, I read here and there, more car stuff, and take the Christmas tree down. Turn the living room red instead of blue, and eat. I did overcook the pork chops.
Balance: Being able to run up two flights of stairs….who cares if I panted at the top or not….then run back down again.
Suffice it to say, one man said he was on his way…twice. He never showed. Another man came, saw it, said he would be back in the morning with the cash, and never showed. G made an appointment, we showed up on time, he had the cash, we signed the papers and paid. All we lack is one signature, hers, which we will get tomorrow when we see Lessa.
It’s spotless and just what she needs.
It will need new tires in 20 thousand miles, a new windshield, ditto muffler, shocks now, and when G called AAA, he arranged membership for her. She can be towed if she breaks down. Got an insurance quote too.
Can’t you see me dancing in the streets?