The farthest I got from the condo today was the mail box. I played around artfully, and that's it.
The UPS man came and brought pillows and a DIY dry cleaning kit. The FedEx man brought dog food. The regular mailman brought a bunch of nothing.
I'm out of hot sauce - a tragedy. I'm in need of a grocery haul again...
I wonder what day the shipment of our things will come. Grocery shopping is one thing I feel a need for that jeep to do in. I can only carry so much in either my arms or bike basket, and can't always get the boss lady to take me.
Well Now is the time to head over to TripleC if you want to read more of my artful doing.
Aloha!
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