Today favorite aunt and most wonderful mother are coming over to visit and swim. Tonight is the Friday ritual of eating at the local sports bar (which is really more sports than bar, anyway). I am craving fried pickles so I can't wait.
Yesterday I drove to Santa Rosa County to take paperwork. I took the girls with me. We (okay, I) decided we needed to stop by the indoor antique/flea market while we were there. Shelby says, "Aunt Chris, this stuff is all old..." Sigh... Also managed to teach almost 16 year old niece the joys of pumping gas.
While there I did buy six Victoria magazines and a Fiesta sugar bowl. No one can tell me I'm not supporting the local merchants.
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