When I found the box on the doorstep, I figured it was the headphones Scott ordered and tossed him the package without reading the label. I told him "this is for you", and went in the house. He had no idea of chapstick emergency, and couldn't figure out why Wray would be sending him so many 'sticks. Pretty funny.
THANK YOU WRAY!! It's quite lucious and the perfect replacement for the 'stick I thought I would die without. :)
It's been very quiet this weekend. Ella should be on her way home from Las Vegas right now. I'm going to make whoopie pies to celebrate!
I did venture to Visalia to go junkin' yesterday and found a few treasures. Wahoo!! Now Scott's at the park with the dogs and I'm doing laundry. Normal Sunday stuff.
We're so close . . . .
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