It was time for automobile maintenance on the Taurus, and possibly some new tires, so I drove the old ’98 to the horseless-carriage shop and then walked to the gym and then home.
While in the gym, I did a round of weight machines and then chatted with the receptionist until her phone rang.
When I was advised that the automobile maintenance was completed, I walked to the auto shop, picked up old faithful, drove to PetSmart to purchase some tropical fish, and then drove home.
I’m now doing laundry. Correction, the clothes washer and dryer are doing the laundry. All I have to do is fold the clothes and then put them where they belong.
It's an easy, breezy chore.
It's an easy, breezy chore.
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