I did make it to church.
I had to call my bank about a check, and the guy I talked to asked me the secret question, the answer to which was “chocolate.” He then told me that when he was a little boy, his dad used to reward him with chocolate for “being such a good boy. And today, chocolate is like my happy pill.” TMI, Robert. TMI!
The peeps were waiting for me when I got home. Oh yay. So I went to sit for a while. It was fairly nice out there, even in the shade, and then, about 30 minutes after I sat down, the wind came up, right out of the north. *sigh*
So I decided to come in and fix some lunch.
Good! It stopped raining here. I need to take Tom to church now, since Bill has gone to work.
Sally just called: the girls didn’t get on the first flight out this afternoon (they’re standing by) but they expect to get on the next one.