It’s been a busy day…spent almost all of it on the phone…mostly talking to El Paso bootmakers about my trip next week. Then Tyler Beard called, and we talked about my trip and everything else…musta been on the phone for an hour.
It’s been a busy day…spent almost all of it on the phone…mostly talking to El Paso bootmakers about my trip next week. Then Tyler Beard called, and we talked about my trip and everything else…musta been on the phone for an hour.
So, this morning I spent quietly banging my head against my desk trying to figure why my mailing list software doesn’t work…why my e-mail is being forwarded back and forth in mysterious ways. But, I just poured myself a cup of tea and
turned up the stereo real loud …and I feel better now.
I’ve live in my house for almost 6 years now…I don’t care if my neighbors see me dancing around the living room.
Well, my plans for returning home with nothing but carry-on luggage have been thwarted…too much Christmas loot. It’s a wonderfully odd collection of things…sprinker hoses from my dad, a beautiful fountain pen from my pal Ty, some cashmere socks and a scarf…a suitcase fulla soap and mustard. Yep, mustard).
Weather permitting, I’ll walk into town with my sister Sue Ann tomorrow. The only jobs that need doing tomorrow is to drink some coffee (Pannikin Coffee & Tea) and walk off some of that cranberry cake.
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Small quake shakes the East Bay…I think the epicenter was under my desk.