Yesterday I noticed, too late to do anything about it, that we should have had the truck inspected last month. Today is an observed holiday at the places we’d normally go for this.

So, since the truck was out, I stopped at Aubuchon in the hope the lawn mower was ready. Guess it has been sitting there for a while: not only did Ron use the wrong gas, he gave them not one but two wrong numbers.

I asked Walmart to please deliver a prescription in lieu of schlepping and it arrived this morning.

Made a summer bouquet from our flowers. A bit floppy.