It's our age. The memory isn't what it used to be.
Last Saturday Glen says "this is the last pill in this bottle. Oh, no, I am out."
Sunday, as you know was busy.
It was off to Laredo this morning. I also needed one refill although it wasn't completely empty; there were six left in the bottle.
Then on to Home Depot. A friend who is doing some tile work told us of a bargain price on two styles/color of tile. Tile is needed for the shower that will be in the "new" outdoor bathroom. We found a color we can live with; it isn't too brown. But, of course, there wasn't enough of the size needed for the floor. It is ordered, and should be here in a week.
Honestly, it was only four stops: Walmart to leave the refill order; Home Depot to shop for tile; Olive Garden for lunch; and back to Walmart to pick up refill; and it took nearly all day. We left at 8:30 and got home 2:30/3/00.
Glen did some work in the bathroom. I think he worked on the walls for the shower.
It was then time to get ready for the Monday night Jam Session. Evelyn and Gary: we missed you. We had to recruit help to carry in the sound system.
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