sleepytime
Drive was uneventful. Family is all safe and reasonably well. Have GOT to start thinking productively about yuletide instead of just biting my nails and fretting. Promised wish list earlier, so will now deliver: mad coveting of new curling stuff, of which everything I own is aged. Can't replace it all at once, of course, but if I could, I'd get this broom with the 1 1/8" handle and some bright-colored (for visibility) head; these pants (I love how there's a place to select a color even though they only come in black); these shoes, with a 1/4" full slider (not just perimeter; the guy assures me this can be done) and toe dip; these gloves; and probably a couple of shirts and a jacket on account of my old fleece vest is kind of shapeless and blah. (Hey, as long as I'm thinking about an ideal world, right?) It's true that Goldline is not the only game in town -- for values of "in town", of course -- but we're pals with them, so I feel like unless there's a compelling reason, it can't hurt to give them my business.
This has been today's edition of The Wish List. Because it was on my mind. Stay tuned for the whole wish-list meme thing, which I may get to. :-D
This has been today's edition of The Wish List. Because it was on my mind. Stay tuned for the whole wish-list meme thing, which I may get to. :-D