No paper today, dammit. When I called the "didn't get my paper" number, the recording said that "because of production problems, your paper will be two to three hours late." But it wasn't--it was twenty-four hours late; didn't come until this morning.
Aside from that frustration, it was an enjoyable day that included a drive into town, a stop at Office Depot, a visit to my tax accountant, Michelle, and a brisk walk on The Promenade during a coolish and extremely windy day. The ocean was wild:
The Promenade includes a kind of memorial garden of stones, commemorating the deceased, animal and human:
EEK!
Anyway, it was much fun and the last stop was a nod to my IRS defender, Michelle. Gave her my info, but wouldn't you know, there was something from Vanguard (investment firm) I forgot. Found it when I got home, called her, and she'll stop to pick it at today.
Nothing much else new and exciting except that I put in a bleach wash when I got home. Yowsah! Today, I want to go the cleaners/seamstress and get back the skirt I had left. I found the other one and will try it with the rest of the Dudley House costume. If it looks reasonably suitable for the eighteen-nineties, I'll wear that. Otherwise, I'll go thrifting again and will donate the ruffled one to Dudley House.
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