What Next?

Amy and I began moving her stuff to Ft Worth on Wednesday. When we stopped at our usual potty stop, her car wouldn’t start.  We waited more than 2 hours for mechanics and tow trucks and such.  God Bless AAA and all who work there.  They were wonderful.  The verdict came yesterday.  The engine is blown.  What a way to start a new phase of life. 

On a more positive note, the apartment is shaping up well and looks like Amy lives there.  When I started on the curtains this morning, I got ready to sew and realized I’d left the power cord and foot feed for my sewing machine at home.  We took a lunch break and went out to get one.  I’ve had a nap now and am ready to get to work again.  Let’s see what happens next.