Not a bad looking morning....
Once again, the sun was shining into the kitchen....such drama.
I had no time to waste after chores, so I took a quick shower and drove into Brockport for a 10 o'clock appointment with the massage therapist. Boy did I need it! My neck has been very stiff for days and she just about did me in working on it.
After that, I picked up Mary and Jenny and drove to Rochester to make telephone calls, encouraging people to get out and vote on Tuesday. The place was packed, at least 60 people and
I made about 116 calls in two hours. This is my first time at a call center.
I was very surprised to see many people there that also
retired from the Brockport School District.
As we were leaving the city I tried to grab a quick shot of two mounted police officers,
who were both on shiny, gorgeous black horses.
While I was gone, Gary spent a few hours at Jenny's helping Scott put in a new hot water tank (which sprung a major leak last night). Scott is a master of all things that need fixing.
When I got back to the farm, the dogs and I went to every corner of the property to gather flowers for tomorrows service for Jimmy.
When I finished arranging them it was chore time.
Tucked the girls in and it was almost dark.
Imagine what it's going to be like tomorrow night!
As Phoebe and Little Wonder are very spoiled, I made them a scrambled egg to split (along with their kibble) for dinner.
Gary and I had junk food. I was shocked when he said he wanted pizza!
We had a coupon and got free boneless wings as a side.
Done for now.