@HonnyBrown: It sounds like your first day was pleasant. Yay!
This day will soon be already many life times ago. This is a good thing. Until then, I will blend lots and lots of beloved things with the dratted, dreaded, unwanted thing. After that, I will feel a gazillion times better and start to get a handle on my upcoming merch schedule. There are miles, hours, and back [pssst!, ahem, AHEM!, twinge, squick, screech, squawk, freeze, and full-blown keening] factors to consider. I have not seen the supplies yet, so I do not know how much will fit in the big beast. But it fends off the un-fixable, hideous, unwanted thing of today (which will soon be in the past, thank G).
*eta**
Sometimes, ignorance/possibly idiocy is bliss.. In my zeal to gather up every needed thing on my way to out-of-town and near nature, which is where I preferred to be for the unprintable unprintable, I forgot the most important thing. oops. When I realized this, there was time to scurry home and fetch it. However, something else was happening just then... mil was venting to hubby on his phone, and that conversation was not to be disrupted. imho, this was the most important thing in that moment. tptb might have a different opinion. But they have not met mil, and they have not experienced her assorted difficulties of late. For the unprintable unprintable, my role is to be apprised-- not to participate. For mil, my role was to sit quietly and wait... I think I did the right thing...
Bach is not noise, Madam. (Robert, in Two's Company)
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