Okay, last night was birthdaying. We went to Chevy's for dinner with Theresa and Larry for William's 13th birthday, and surprisingly, ate too much. Then at home Larry kindly helped me haul our new dryer inside.
As I was buying the dryer at Sears, after backing into the nice Democrat's rubber car, Mali called my cell to tell me our TV is broken. It really is. I was planning on replacing it today, but now I'm thinking maybe to wait a bit and see what life without it is like.
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