So today, we're off to a little get-together Scott's boss is holding. The party's in Salem, so the drive may actually be longer than the party. It starts at 2. I told Scott, if it lets out early enough, we're stopping at the factory outlet stores on the way back. Where, knowing stores like those, I will glare around at nothing I want and then wander away, but what the heck.
I'm awake, today. That's something, anyway.
I'm awake, today. That's something, anyway.