It has been a good day. I had an interview for a new job (no kidding--I've never heard of anyone interviewing for an OLD job) and it was ok. I came home and put a huge stack of magazines in the pile to go to the trash compacter. We don't have garbage service here, we take our trash to the compacter station and there is a small recycling station there as well. I also pulled about 50 books to give away. Then the missionaries came over and we worked on my yard. They are so cute--I just love them. We decided that the next presidential team should be Barack & Mitt-- a little something for everyone! After they left, I was putting away my lawnmower & other paraphernalia, when I spied a box of videos. So I started going through them....pulling the R rated ones. Which was pretty much half of that box. So the next time the trash compacter place is open I have quite a little load to take over there. If you are thinking there seems to be no rhyme or reason to my housekeeping/yardkeeping efforts--you're absolutely right!! Which is why I have such a hard time keeping up with things around here. Focus?? What's that? Now what was I talking about? Are you getting a good visual? Welcome to the fascinating workings of my brain :-) It is amazing I have survived this long!
One corner of my living room is looking mighty spiffy now, and my yard looks pretty good as well. I need to email Barack and let him know what the young elders & I have decided.
