They will make it on the plane, afterall. We didn’t even have a meltdown last night.
Alex finished part two of her report on Ronald Reagan. And she’s now an expert on the Iran-Contra affair (perhaps even knowing more than he did, heh).
My new refrigerator will be delivered today.
And it’s going to rain, all weekend.
And I have no plans.
Of course, I do have a list.
And a Nordstrom gift card.
Perhaps some new pajamas. And some wood for the fireplace. And a stack of books.
And tea with those little English bisquits.
It looks perfect from here.