A Jigsaw Kind of Day

Backroom bookcases on Wednesday.  All boxes and bags, to the wall, have books.

Himself:  Gym.  Worked his tail off.  Dinner Pizza while working.  Two hours of Comic con.  Home. Herself:  Swim, write, class, checked out store and books, home to pizza and a book while G Comic Conned.  Something frightened most of the parrots away, and for that I am very grateful. Reading:  Finished the latest JA Jance.  Awkwardly written.  Poorly edited. Balance:  Laughing with the Geezer.

Sometimes listing the day’s events is all I can do.  The little things aren’t in the appointment book but still have to get done.

Swim. 

Pickup stuff at the cleaners.  Go to work at the store.  If the boss approves a donation of new bookcases for the back room, I’ll move all the existing bookcases, help build new bookcases, and put the books back.  My new glasses are ready.  Pick them up.  Go up to the mesa and get Lessa an 8 year token.  Come home to get dressed for the party at 8pm.  Eat something as food won’t be served till 8, then off to the birthday meeting. 

From the birthday meeting we are going directly up to the park for the museum show opening.  Why so early.  To find a place to park.  Party, party.  Home sleep. 

If I live through all this, I’m going to have a grand time.