It’s just now 9:45 AM and the morning has already had a trip up.
I decided to take No. 17 South to the nearby Kroger to grab a few things but just as I stepped off the bus it occurred to me I had not brought my wallet. Fortunately, I checked the bus schedule before walking the .09 mile back home. Lo and behold, there was a northbound bus to arrive in five minutes. The next southbound bus is at 10:20 AM so I’ve not wasted much time. The FabFive will be happily confused by my return and sudden departure.
Fortunately, Sundays are free bus rides, so I didn’t waste four dollars going and coming.
At 10 AM, seated on the deck until the next southbound bus arrives, I am enjoying the slight breeze and can hear the swish of traffic from Shroyer Road. In the distance, I can hear several birds singing their morning hymn.
In my pocket is Col. Deeds’ collar so I can compare it to the next size up at the pet store. He’s an affectionate, still clumsy, and intelligent little fellow with so boundaries for leaning against me, jumping on top of me when I am in bed, and snuggling tightly next to me. The Colonel is still at the chewing age despite all his toys and chewables. Three dog beds have now had their insides revealed and have been trashed. Potty training is hit or miss, which is still frustrating.
My teaching schedule for today is all over the place with students in shows, on vacations or participating in marching band. Tomorrow’s schedule is more of the same as many marching band camps kick into gear. I will be spending a good amount of time downtown, this week, as there are a number of House managing events taking place.
I’ve now been re-deposited at Kroger, and I am ready to finally begin my morning shopping adventures.
