Flying up side up

Flying up side up
All wobbly like
An old biplane crashes
Like a chick takes flight
Not at all like the phoenix.





Saturday, November 24, 2012

5:30 to 4

One turkey sandwich pushed me over the edge, and I ended up napping until this morning at 4.  So what to do?  Most people do not enjoy talking on the phone that early and I wondered if Merritt was up!  I prepped for tuning up Sand's car, all of 5 minutes, its not like that takes a garage full of tools. Knitted some, and watched the news with my coffee...almost bought a set of knives.  It was a fifteen piece pocket knife set that was obviously of the highest-quality and thriftiest price.  Would have been a real score.

We had a nice and thankfully small thanksgiving at Mom's, and brought home the leftovers that sent me into the aforementioned food coma. It was mainly nuclear family and spouses but Freddie is one of Fred and Aloma's better (if not best) friends he was there.  He is a transplanted buckeye and retired veterinarian.   

Kid day today = movie, slurpies, and grandpa :)  Dad gave me this business card holder a few weeks ago.  Very nice!


Speaking of business cards, I saw one the other day that said, "Practicing psychology by just walking around." I thought that was cool.

Well, it's 7:04, and light is breaking...46 degrees and not currently raining...I'm making a break for it.