Gen. 45, Psa. 45, Mark 16
It was below freezing when I went outside this morning and I had to scrape the windows. That is something I haven’t had to do since I moved here from Ohio in 1986. But it is expected to get up to 62 degrees today.
Life is never dull around here. This morning I took my little Geo Metro to Firestone to get the annual safety inspection.
I was sitting in the waiting room and after awhile the inspector came in and told me the inspection wasn’t due until August. I said I think it is due in February. I got it on Feb 11th last year. We went outside and couldn’t find the car. He had gotten the wrong car, a Chev. Prism. In the meantime we were looking all around the lot for my car . . . nowhere to be found. I couldn’t imagine anyone wanting to steal it as bad as it looks. Finally we found it inside the garage. They had gotten it mixed up with the Chev. Prism and were doing a tire rotation on it. They apologized and I ended up getting the tire rotation free. Then they did the inspection. It cost $14.50.
Sis and I went to IHOP for lunch. Then we went to Wal-Mart. We got a new Hamilton--Beach hand mixer to replace the one I've had for years that finally broke. We also got a get-well card to send to Aunt Charlotte.
We filled up the pickup with gas on the way to IHOP.
On the way home we stopped at the grocery store and I got a few things.
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