What Day is It?
Besides the confusion over the day of the week, I’m confused over time of the year. A few days back, it was three degrees in the morning and didn’t climb out of the teens. Today, it’s 66 degrees outside, flirting with 70.
Is it any wonder I’m confused?
At least the heat wave has given me an opportunity to walk off some of those cookies.
And I may not know for sure what day of the week yesterday was, but Hubby and I took advantage of it and ventured out to buy our new TV. Just in time. The last few times we turned on the old one, we had to turn it on about ten times before it STAYED on.
Here’s a picture of the new set.
I find myself standing in front of it, just staring at it. Reminds me of getting new eye glasses and suddenly realizing how bad your vision was before.
I wonder if the Steelers will look any better on the new TV tomorrow.
Tomorrow IS Sunday, isn’t it?