Man, when the morning comes and you just do not want to get out of bed, it hurts to move. I finally dragged my sorry ass out and here I am, posting.
So I finished my Christmas shopping for Tamara yesterday. I got her last major present so now I just have to take some time out to wrap it. Along with the rest of her stuff.
The old saying that “It’s the thought that counts” is so true. Tamara had looked into getting a neon sign that said “Bob’s Room” for the basement but unfortunately the cost of such an item was WAY high just for a novelty item. It would be very cool to have but I thought it was just the sweetest thing she could have done. Thoughts do count. Maybe if I come up with a pile of cash someday I’ll get one made.
I heard from someone at my old job yesterday. Apparently all hell has broken loose since I left. Not my problem. It’s interesting to hear what goes on after a person leaves and it’s unfortunate they did not know what they had when I was there.
So, today I have to work on mom’s Christmas gift as Gran’s is now done. I watched it yesterday and despite the odd sound issue from time to time, I think it’s fine for what it’s purpose is. I hope she likes it.
