Getting new appliances isn't much fun the night before they arrive.
Oh the cleaning to be done.
Oh the lack of interest in said cleaning.
Three things I'm thankful for:
1. Clint is 19 and therefore qualifies as the adult on the premises to accept the delivery.
2. All of the bedding plants are thriving. My back yard looks pleasant.
3. I didn't ache today as anticipated. The hours spent shoveling bark mulch, weeding and moving rocks did not impact me at all. If I was so inclined, I coulda gone dancing tonight. Of course, in reality, I couldn't have. I had to clean the old appliances before I could accept the new ones. You know how it is.
Shalom,
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