Welcome Back to a Wacky Beginning

Wacky is as wacky does, and that would be me. First day back. More folks signed on for Saturday than for Sunday so we aimed for 3pm on Saturday. Lynn needed to be home by 3:00 so I changed it to 2:30. Diane was okay with that but turns out Hilda couldn't make it. I felt aweful; I'm so sorry Hilda. I blew it. 

  Sophia and I went to T.J. Maxx and you know what that does....it throws all thoughts of exercise out the window (unless you're in the exercise equipment section looking at new yoga mats....which we weren't). So at 2:15 Howard called wondering when we'd be home. Yikes!  How could I forget?! 

   I finally got to Pond Street (by car) where Howard and Lynn were walking back and forth hoping to find Diane. Diane had cancelled but I hadn't been home to read my email so we didn't know. By then Lynn needed to be home so I parked the car and we walked her home then walked back to get the car. 

   I'd worried out loud whether I should have left the car with all those bags from TJM's exposed on the back seat.  But after having crossed Rt.9 I was teased that it was a little late to be thinking about that.  When we returned to the car, I was teased further for not having even checked that the back door was unlocked!

   I think this has the makings of a sitcom....

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