I too understand the “‘Tis gone” syndrome, or TGS as it is know nationally. (”Please, on your way out, donate a little something to…I can’t remember what, now, but please donate anyway. Thank you!”) I have those moments in bunches it seems, quite often when Kayla is talking and I can’t get a word in edgewise before it evaporates. Hope she doesn’t read this…

I did some more tax info gathering (and I PROMISE to set up a spreadsheet for THIS year no later than this weekend! Going back a digging it out is a real fun thing.) Aaron and I went to gas my truck and to Wally World while Sue, Kayla, and Michael went to Center of Hope to check out a bedside table that Sue had seen there last week. The table was gone, and a nice couch/chair set that Sue & Co. had been behind on the way up there was sold when it hit the floor. Sounds like an inside job…anyway, we came home, and Aaron grilled brats, and the evening slipped away. A low-impact day, all together.

Well, it’s time to go prepare for this day. Hope it goes well for you.