New refrigerator is purchased. It's bad enough that it's a big chunk of change, what's worse is that you are given color options. Delivery scheduled for tomorrow.
Dinner with Jen and the Viceroy of Vicodin (correction: make that "The Sultan of Cymbalta"), always a pleasure. And, the best cornbread ever, they say!
Screen on front storm door is replaced! I'm a handy-woman. And, the boys are confused about why they can no longer escape.
Iris are blooming.
The wine is warm, but the air is cool and I'm still happy.
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