This has been a tranquil day on Stauffer Avenue. The temps were great this morning and now are a bit sticky. I just finished wrapping an item for the post office. Tomorrow it will be out and away. The counter gal thinks I don’t catch her “eye roll” in regard to my packaging prowess. Too bad. I have money and I have the right address.

Dennis’ cold is getting better and I am clanging the pots and pans almost to the same decibel as previous. Small homes . . . noises travel fast and furious.