Dang it! I could have sworn that we just had a Monday....like last week sometime. Here it is again, just to mess up my week. I just need to get through today. It's not like the rest of the week has anything exciting or this past weekend was really anything to write about....wait....this weekend WAS a little on the "Are you serious" kind of weekend.
Shane's grandparents gave him (and I guess that includes me) their RV. Sigh. WHERE in the world would I even think about putting an RV. This isn't a pop up camper. This is a 28 foot Cobra (hiss). It is multiple shades of brown. It has an inch of moss growing on the side and I noticed that the license plate said 2005. They couldn't find the keys for us to try and START the MotorHome, but I don't think that really matters. The mouse nests that had accumulated in the engine compartment kinda took care of that. We traveled to their house in North Manchester to check it out....along with the 1970 Citroen that Grandpa would like to sell. This car has been sitting in the barn since....(he thinks 2001). It really is a cool looking car. I think it was a 'big deal' on Batman....so you know Maximus likes it. It's European....so you know Cameron likes it. Problem is, NOBODY around here can fix it. NOBODY. It is THAT bizarre (it kinda looks like a catfish).
So now Shane is attached to Ebay like I was to facebook. He took pictures of Citroen....dirty and all. (we actually CAN'T get the car out because it is hydraulic/air ride suspension....). Well, I think the car just might sell. There are Citroen geeks burning up our computer with questions, comments, and whatnot. (just so you all know geek is not a derogatory term, we are all geeks at something....you're thinking of the word dork. That is demeaning). We shall see how this plays out. (auction ends Sunday)
I think I will try and be productive. Clean the preschool. Recycle. Pay bills. Do a couple loads of laundry. Give Annie a bath (she gets her lady stuff cut up tomorrow...yay). Bake a loaf of bread. Begin preparations for a delicious and nutritious dinner. Maybe I'll even run the vacuum cleaner. (spooky) Today is going to be a very good day. I refuse to accept anything less. Since I have Jesus, it just might happen. I say "good day".
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