Lloyd had his technology sale on Saturday. I helped for a little bit, and it went well despite me. I cut out around noon to get a humiliating haircut. I sat down in the chair and told the lady that most of what she saw was self-inflicted. As she put the top half of my hair up and looked at the underside, she said, “Oh….. I see what you’re talking about.”
After the sale and clean-up, we went to Oliver Kollipara’s confirmation service. It was fantastic. They had it on Saturday evening because there is a marathon in Lincoln on Sunday that closes off pretty much everything in its path. The service was fun and joyful, and the kids did a great job.
Today, I am working on moving some stuff out of the shed so we can maybe put a new one up this summer. Lloyd is putting on shoes because I have found some animal remnants in the shed that have frightened me. His shoes are on now. Gotta go.
Brad says
No picture of the mysterious peanut butter jars?