Consider this an olio
On the way home from church Sunday I saw a van going down 38 with a Christmas tree tied to the roof. A real, well, actually dead, tree. It confused me.
On my way out the door to get to church I looked for Corki, who was out in the back. I could not find her. I went down the steps, and around the corner and there she was.....half of her body in a hole, the other half sticking out of the ground with the tail wagging happily.
I picked her up and she was full of mud. So I carried her into the house, straight for the shower, took off my clothes and washed her. I toweled her off as best I could, but she was still wet when I left. Jackie was staying home and kept her inside until she was completely dry. And yes, I did put pants on before I went out.
I saw Black Panther today in 3-D. That was pretty cool. I admit I did have some issues following the story, possibly because I did not know anything about the Black Panther before watching the movie.
Dark Side of the Moon is 50 years old. Now, that makes me feel ancient.
I don't know how to delete e mails from my phone despite having been shown at least 3 times. I do not know how I got e mails. 212. I think I did something wrong.
I need to start gathering my thoughts.
Someone wants new lamps for the bedroom. I want them to be made in the USA. I think it will be a while before we find something agreeable and affordable.
My hair seems extra shiny and soft. Plus, I don't itch as much. Note to self: Put dog shampoo away after using. Or not.
That's it.
Goodnight and peace out.
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