...well, not in a chair, but still.
Instead, I will shortly hop in the little red truck, drive up to a machine shop in NC, pick up a part, then deliver it to MM at the job site. He needs it! Wonderful Wife to the rescue!
Then, meet the gang for an early lunch because I am scheduled to call bingo at the senior center at 12:15.
It is a regular fun factory around here, and this is further proof:
Yep, teeth fall out.
Will dentures be next? Or a cane? We are aging fast.
Off to have some fun...and hopefully not get lost...go past the red pole barn on the L and turn at the next road...look for the rusty metal roof on the shop...oy.
He says I can't miss it. Famous last words.
Have yourself a ginger peachy Wednesday. Mine will be.......interesting.
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4 comments:
Did the tooth fairy pay a visit?? That was always the plus side of losing a tooth when I was little :)
You know you're in the country with those kind of directions. GPS is useless.
Happy bingo calling! big hugs xoxo
You really were up early, my phone "dinged" with your email before I was out of bed! Good luck with the directions, I bet you will go straight to it. See you at lunch.
You're brighter than the average wonderful wife so you'll find it without any problem. You've been taking directions from him all these years and you understand MM directions. I know Zane directions.
Have a fabulous day honey. Big hugs to yu and scritches to the babies. ♥♥♥
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