Last week was very busy. Next week will be even busier. Ryan goes to college on Friday. I'm rather depressed about it, truth be told; I'm going to miss the "little" weasel. So I don't know how much I'll be posting for the next week or 2.
Last Wednesday, when I was taking Mark somewhere, we found a box that Fedex had delivered to in front of my gate. Shoot, it's not like they don't know how to open the gate and walk through it. It's not even like they can't see the house and know they can walk 150 feet from the gate to the front door. It's just that the damn fool driver is lazy. Anyway, I had Mark grab the box, tossed it into the back seat of the car, and promptly forgot about it until yesterday. (Good thing I went out and found it; it poured much of Tuesday and Wednesday, and into Thursday morning.) So, when I opened the box, I found this:
I didn't order it; there was no packing slip, no note and no return address. So the book is of mysterious origin, but I'm looking forward to reading it. There's nothing like a nice, new book to catch one's interest, is there?
Hope you've all had a wonderful weekend. See you at some time!