Woke from a dream of giant bees swarming to find Hubs grinding away on something on the front porch. That's OK, Tink got him. He walked in to our dark laundry room this morning and Tink jumped out of the laundry basket at him. :rofl: Sort of like a huge furry rat coming out of the shadows.
He's already being his pushy, impatient self today. Finally told him I could put my foot down or somewhere else. :H He has a million projects started.
Rog, thank you millions for your help in chat last night. You were a godsend!
I certainly hope Swan is still recovering. Claire, if you check messages please post again with an update. She has my e-mail, g-mail addresses. Thank you again for letting us know.
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