You want me to do what? No way…I heard you tell Dad it was 34 outside. This warm floor is MINE. All mine. Forget going outside. Yawn…time for a nap.
No nap for me, even if I wanted one. I have a stack of essays to read today to judge contestants for Woman of the Year and Chapter of the Year for an Atlanta BSP area council…along with my other half of Wonder Woman—Joy! Fortunately, all the applicants will be nameless to us, because we probably know many of them personally, and we do not want our judging to be tainted in any way. Oy, wish us luck! We’ve gotta get these back in the mail soon.
MM is diagnosing a problem he has with one of his big, mighty machines (read: Expensive!). Fortunately, he got it for a bargain price, because he is going to be spending a chunk of bucks getting it repaired. He thinks he has narrowed down the problem, and is off to check part numbers. And prices. Ouch…but it’s gotta get fixed and back on the job. Period.
So that life here in sunny, chilly paradise today. And it is still good, watching the leaves erupt and fill out the tree branches. I love spring…and want it back! Brrr…
Happy smiles, y’all. Let the judging begin!