The "YearInReview" should appear on Sunday.
It's 11pm. It has been a long day, and I haven't had a chance to spend the few hours writing the 1986 entry.
We got up late. We decided to go out to Cora's in Clayton Park for breakfast. From there, we shopped for the next few hours, returning to the house around 4. I needed my nap, so I slept for 3 hours before getting up to make dinner. At 10pm, I started washing the dishes. Now, it's just past 11 and I am half-watching a 48 Hours special about the Aurora Theatre shootings.
I am on call for work until Monday morning. This means I will probably not leave for the cottage until then. Patricia will probably head out on Sunday sometime.
Sunday, unless I get a phone call, I will continue with the laundry and other cleaning. It will be nice to come back here after vacation and see a cleaner place and not have any underwear to put on. I mean, sometimes when I go to work I have no clean underwear so I go without. The secret is out. Or is that too much information? Or am I b.s.'ing you? You will never know.
Actually, I haven't even begun to pack for the cottage. I must do that tomorrow. And I must do it in such a way so as not to arouse Newbie's suspicion. He will just slink off somewhere in the house where I won't be able to find him. In fact, I don't even want him to see this blog post, in case he learns to read over night and deduces what will soon happen.
Tomorrow will be a busy day indeed.
Guess I'll turn in.
See you tomorrow.