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Camera class this morning.
Gigantic pile of paperwork to be shredded to a shredding event at a nearby city. Last night, I kinda sorted through almost random decade of papers last night. Clearly we'd gotten rid of some stuff since -gulp- 2006, but some of the stuff was from then. There was some stuff, though not a lot, from the 2004 election. Fingers crossed I didn't get rid of anything important, LOL.
Then trip to Costco Business to pick up an office chair for dh. He's been borrowing Linnea's. Linnea's needs hers back.
Home to find out that Perry's coach is still testing positive for Covid, so Perry has to figure out how to get from Tampa to Sarasota.... and since the place he'll be staying is about 9 miles from the venue, how to get back and forth. Try renting a car as a 21-year-old without a credit card. It's pretty much not possible. We think we figured it out, but not 100% sure. Poor boy is going to be all by himself for the whole time he's there, the two other guys who were supposed to be there too didn't end up going (UW decided against letting them). And he's had to discontinue meds, so adulting isn't happening too well.
Then out to the railway museum to for the volunteer bbq. That wasn't as bad as it could be, I actually got to talk to a few people, the weather was fine etc.
Home. Dh and Linnea are getting Perry to the airport, and I'm making a Biscoff crust because....
Tomorrow is Commencement and I really don't want to go to it, but I am. I'm planning a dinner of croque-monsieurs, tater tots, and a Biscoff tart. We shall see. Nothing fancy, but Linnea likes it when I do things for myself like that (as in, she's always dismayed when I ignore Mother's Day, lol, and she was the one who asked that I go to Commencement at all, so.)
Exhausted. Worried about Perry. Dreading commencement.
Ugh. And I burned my knuckles on a cookie sheet making the tart crust. Feh.
Gigantic pile of paperwork to be shredded to a shredding event at a nearby city. Last night, I kinda sorted through almost random decade of papers last night. Clearly we'd gotten rid of some stuff since -gulp- 2006, but some of the stuff was from then. There was some stuff, though not a lot, from the 2004 election. Fingers crossed I didn't get rid of anything important, LOL.
Then trip to Costco Business to pick up an office chair for dh. He's been borrowing Linnea's. Linnea's needs hers back.
Home to find out that Perry's coach is still testing positive for Covid, so Perry has to figure out how to get from Tampa to Sarasota.... and since the place he'll be staying is about 9 miles from the venue, how to get back and forth. Try renting a car as a 21-year-old without a credit card. It's pretty much not possible. We think we figured it out, but not 100% sure. Poor boy is going to be all by himself for the whole time he's there, the two other guys who were supposed to be there too didn't end up going (UW decided against letting them). And he's had to discontinue meds, so adulting isn't happening too well.
Then out to the railway museum to for the volunteer bbq. That wasn't as bad as it could be, I actually got to talk to a few people, the weather was fine etc.
Home. Dh and Linnea are getting Perry to the airport, and I'm making a Biscoff crust because....
Tomorrow is Commencement and I really don't want to go to it, but I am. I'm planning a dinner of croque-monsieurs, tater tots, and a Biscoff tart. We shall see. Nothing fancy, but Linnea likes it when I do things for myself like that (as in, she's always dismayed when I ignore Mother's Day, lol, and she was the one who asked that I go to Commencement at all, so.)
Exhausted. Worried about Perry. Dreading commencement.
Ugh. And I burned my knuckles on a cookie sheet making the tart crust. Feh.