At least that’s what the weatherliars have claimed. I hope that they’re wrong again. I think this year was the worst wind year we’ve ever seen out here.
Oh yeah, let’s not forget to welcome back the daily drought warnings from the weatherliars. Yeah, it’s been a while since we’ve been graced with moisture.
It’s Sunday! Breakfast and shopping in Santa Fe. I love shopping. No, really I do. Quit laughing!
I talked to Beth yesterday. Hi Beth! She had Nancy on the speaker for backup in case I got nasty. Hi Nancy! The three of us don’t chat on the phone often enough. Let’s make it an every other day thing.
I should call Carl soon, but I know he hates phones. Hi Carl! Keith and I talk occasionally, but Carl and I seldom chat. Hi Keith!
Can’t forget Paul. Paul and I haven’t talked since Turkey Day or thereabouts. Hi Paul!
Heading east soon. I know I’ve said that earlier this month but I couldn’t go and Nina went alone. I blame Tori. Hi Tori! We will be going to meet and supervise the actual move of almost all of ML’s shit. That will leave just the repairs and getting the dump listed with a realtor. We had discussed keeping the condo as our home in the Chicago area, but I’m not a fan of the area and for the few times a year we get there I’m thinking that hotels are more cost effective.
Thinking of a new bed. I hope that will help me sleep better. Last night I was actually in bed for 8 hours. It’s been years since that happened. I could get used to that.