Well it should be called Blursday here. We’ve been fussing at each other all morning. Ok, laundry closet is situated just off our grest room. Because the new washer is so big, the sliding doors to the laundry cabinet had to be removed, they could not close. Ideally I’d replace them with a sliding barn door but I know we can’t afford that. So I was on line ordering some curtains to run in front of the laundry cabinet. Of course that means I have to order new curtains for the two windows in the great room because they have to match. Stan was not happy about me ordering new curtains. These old curtains are at least 20 years old - it was past time for an update. Anyways we fussed about money which in the old days would have had me crying. These days I just ignored and ordered anyway. But our poor dog is upset by the shouting. If that dog gets diarrhea because of its nerves being upset from Stan’s thundering, he gets to clean it up, I did not raise my voice. I just ignored him and went about my business. And I think I’m headed to Dollar General for some chocolate now. I need some. And maybe a glass of wine later. Grumpy old men have that effect on me. Y’all have a blessed day.
