Thursday, December 27, 2012

Thursday, December 26, 1991

Eek!  A mouse!  JoAnna opens the door to the garage and spies a furry little rodent.  And just the other day I spotted a similar furry little creature just outside the dining room window.  The power of suggestion.  Now I try not to think about them.  I don't want one of those critters parachuting onto our bed.

So here I am on the last day of my 8-day vacation.  For no other reason than my own special brand of laziness, I'm not looking forward to my return to work tomorrow.

To break up the day, I take the boys for a ride.  We deposit some campaign checks, then cruise Hilldale.

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