Well, I've waited 'til the last minute, as usual. So, I have to go rent a pressure washer to clean the patio, walks and drive. Guests on Sunday and Debbie says it must be done.
She fractured her ankle so I'm doing the Mr. Mom stuff. I'd suggested sardines and crackers for Sunday dinner, but she wouldn't buy it. Thank God for Publix!
Last edited by pgp; 12/08/10 10:37 AM.