I am about to get off the couch and drive two hours to my sister's place, where we will use her jigsaw and feel (wo)manly. If I don't forget to take the piece of lattice I want cut. Then we will shop at consignment stores for a table that fits my particular specifications. But I am coming home tomorrow, because I don't want to be driving on Labor Day.
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I've got to go to Macy's and try to buy a dress. I don't particularly feel like shopping, but I'm going to a wedding next weekend and don't have anything to wear, so shopping is kind of necessary.
Sorry, omnis, it's not meant to be.
I took a whole Flexeril last night and so I feel completely stupid and out of it this morning. And my headache is better but not gone. I walked Frankie, fed the animals, am now drinking iced coffee and eating the last banana muffin. And then I think I'll go back to bed. I think I'm PMSing.
Happy shopping, Hil. Hope you find something nice without too much fuss.
I'm so sorry for your loss, Theodosia.
Condolences, Theo
I'm sorry, Theo. Much love to you.
Theodosia, I'm so sorry.
Theo, I am sorry. It sounds like she had a good life and knew that her family was well but it's always sudden and never easy.
I'm sorry, Theo.