I kiddingly remind JoAnna to make sure she takes her portfolio to work. I want no interruption this morning, as I've given myself a long list of chores to do. Like take out the garbage, which this week includes sawing the changing table into bagable pieces. Disassembling the entertainment center that we moved into the garage last fall. Organizing the contents of the garage. Performing some routine bike maintenance. I'm a greasy, sweaty mess by 11.
As promised, I take Andy to Hardee's for supper. He can't sit still the entire time we're in the restaurant.
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