I had a great agenda for today - lots of errands and tasks at Mother's house, and with Mother, and at the store, and shopping for cards and ribbons. But then Dick called from the Agency and said don't go because the roads had turned to ice and it was snowing and blowing. Phooey and double phooey. It put me into a blue funk of the most unusual kind for me. I was ready to walk out the door when he called. I was most seriously disappointed.
Tomorrow I have a date with my neighbor Mary to go to the movies. I hope the snow lets up by then.
Mother has finally received some forwarded mail (namely her Social Security check) so at least we know the system is working.
M'Lynn called with some very exciting ideas for caches in the city. She doesn't know how to think small. We're meeting her for lunch on Thursday.
Say No to Snow.
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