Well, I'm up and about. Kinda ticked at the hubby. He took the outside lights down days ago, and here it is the day before we have company and for the 18th time I had to move them. He had them strung all over the place in the dining room. Well, you can imagine what happened.... bloosh! They all fell of the broomstick he had balanced them on. Now he thinks it is all MY fault that he has to finally get around to putting the darned things up. Oh, well..........

I have the new tablecloth on, with the placemats and napkins. Now I need to dig out the china, but of course I will be required to help with this whole light mess. So I'm sitting here munching on a few cheez-it crackers debating what to start next.

Besides irritating me, David has been surfing the web trying to plan our trip in June to Yellowstone. We are trying to cram all of the site-seeing we can into the 7 days that we will be out there. We will probably sacrifice one of those days to spend the day at Devil's Tower on the way out. We couldn't get to Devil's Tower when we went to South Dakota.... it was Sturgis week, and too many bikers were there, we were told. So a day there will also be fun and break up the trip!

Okay, he's back inside, so here we go with the lights. Say a little prayer that he survives this afternoon's work!

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