Good morning ladies! I am being a total nudge and copying and pasting what I typed for my thread instead of typing it all over again to you guys. It is very chilly this morning, but WE HAVE HEAT!!!!!!!! Jack called around 7:30 and said he was taking a vacation day and came home so he was here while they were here. Took them 6 hours to dismantle the old and put in the new. They were all a really nice group of guys about my son and dd's age. I got so tickled, one of the guys came downstairs and ask if he could use our restroom (we have 2 bathrooms upstairs but I guess he wanted to ask first.) He said he had been holding if for a long time. I told him of course and he should have just used one of the ones upstairs. They had cut the power so the bathroom was completely black as it has no window. Jack ask him if he needed a flashlight and he said he just had to do "#1" and would be fine. I yelled to him teasingly that I charged more if he didn't hit the bowl. Sweet boy came out and said, "Ma'am, I would always clean it up. My grandma used to always get on us about that." I went in later to go and found he had taken tp and cleaned the porcelain! What a mess the installation made though. We had a terrible storm yesterday morning and it rained all day. Yep, you guessed it, mud and leaves carried throughout my house and I just shampooed my living room carpet a few days ago, UGH! There was grime on my back door where they went in and out to the main breakers and the ac too. I have the bulk of it cleaned up, but I am going to get my hair cut, get yarn and go to the commissary this morning so it will have to wait until I get back. On top of all that, I still have to put back the curio cabinet, hang all the pictures back, move the china cabinet and put all the china back in it and then try and get the carpet and stairs shampooed again and remop all the downstairs floors. That is besides the two cleaning chores for the week I have left, which are vacuuming all the rugs and dusting the upstairs. That's ok, it is worth it to have a furnace that can be set at 65 and is comfortable, versus doesn't work at all and before that had to be set at 80 just to keep us comfortable a bit.
Jean: Since when did the post office EVER do anything that makes sense? No wonder our postage keeps going up! I went and stood in line yesterday and was a bad girl. Our post office is the busiest in the whole city as well as the poorest run (according to my sil, who is a US postal inspector with their computer system in the downtown main post office) and yesterday they had a gal running the drive through and this racist guy who I always hate to have to deal with because he is rude, arrogant and abrupt with white customers and nice as pie and pleasant with the black ones. Anyway, I heard one of the patrons ask something about when a package would get somewhere and the one person said Monday was a holiday. I had been standing in live forever so was obnoxious and said loudly that I guess the postal employees decided Friday was too! Gracious I am awful. Luckily, I didn't get ole grouchy pants because they opened another window by the time I got to the front of the line. Then....they had NO 2 cent stamps! What is with that? I mean, they have been planning this increase for awhile. I had to take 1 cent ones and plaster a bunch on each letter (actually only two, but it irked me.) Hope the party is worth the drive!
Gail: Oooh, glad to hear you are ok now. I wondered where you had been and glad you got an A-ok from Maggie. I worry about them being out there in no man's land. Ok, laugh for the week. When I read your post when I peeked in yesterday before they cut the power off, I thought it said fiberglass gloves. I was puzzled where you got fiberglass yarn and what the gloves were for, but couldn't post because he was waiting to shut down the power!

This morning, I read Jean's post and saw it said fingerless so went back and and looked at your post. How funny is that???
Need to go gals. Have a marvy weekend and wish me luck at the AARP parking lot, better known as the commissary!
Faye