Here's the latest:
My mom's Mustang had to be put down. We're in the process of getting her some new "wheels." We should be able to finish all the paperwork on the replacement on Monday -- if we aren't snowed in. I'm hoping the weather "computer models" are wrong yet again.
The "care package" with the Cheerwine cake slices turned up. No one knows where they were all this time, but they're still edible, so that's a good thing.
I'm proofreading the galleys for THE FIRST BOY I LOVED.
My grandson applied for "early college" -- and got turned down. He's crushed and I'm significantly dented myself. My glass is usually half full, but I can tell you, at the moment, it's got a leak. (sigh)
Till next time...
(re-sigh)
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