Today I have some running around to do. Keith is joining me and Katie some time this morning and then I’m going to Burnt’s farewell luncheon. The alcoholic version of said farewell is Saturday, when Burnt and PhD are getting rid of all the alcohol purchased for their nuptials. Ha! First time I’ve been invited to a DO NOT BYOB in ages. Actually since Anna and Paul’s party.
Then other running around. I’m 48 and have never had a passport, a state of affairs I need to correct soon. And I should go sign up for the car co-op, as having access to a vehicle would be nice and there’s one parked at the door. And I need a printer. It’s only money…..
The inspection on the house was yesterday. Paul told me that his interaction with the incoming owners (we hope) was ever so civil (he had to beetle over there to provide garage keys so he actually got to speak with them). We both remain sanguine that the deal will go.
Katie finished another project and called herself pleased about the pamphlet she wrote which I formatted. Keith is coming over to write up a leaflet about housesitting – he’s wanting another job and is asking the universe if it’s too much to ask to sit down for the next one.