Himself: Packed last night. Up, brought me coffee, and was off to Burbank by five. Very organized. We watched the last of the Harry Potter films last night.
Herself: I miss him already. Put together a five page, mostly photos, humourous summary for the Thursday Group. Glad we are done watching HP.
Reading: Just finished the third Linda Castillo. Very frightening stuff. Not quite as bloody as the Box books tho.
Balance: Being organized myself. I hope.
The Great Geezer has gone up to Burbank for two days of training with a changed insurance system. We got Grumpy back just in time for G to drive the Toyota north. No new seatbelt to replace the fraying one on the driver’s side. The cup holder and the steering wheel are replaced, but no repaired dent either. I hit the trash cans with the passenger front fender just enough to put in a small dent. It’s double walled so the paintless-dent-repair folks can’t fix it as G had hoped. We will take it to a good body shop next week.
The week afterwards, we can take the Toyota in for an identical fender repair. WE no longer park quite so close to the trash cans.
Books today. We have so many that there’s a sale on. I need to stock the sale shelves…we can’t sell the books if they are in the back room. Yes, I’m making a list. List making keeps my brain on track. I took a car load of stuff into the store for Dana last week and forgot her receipt. Gotta get her one. Get a print at by Bee framed for the stair wall. Pick up a fat baggy dress to wear to the pool at the store called Great Curves. Enjoy driving my truck. Oh, that’s such a pleasure after driving the Toyota….ah yes, pick up heavy grey thread to mend the truck seat too.
He’s only been gone hours, and I miss him. Perhaps I should add him to my list. Lists are good for the soul.