The repairman was a bit different. He began pulling the oven away from the wall before I could get some breakable stuff moved...I keep salt and pepper shakers and a spoon rest on the back of the stove. Luckily only the spoon rest was broken...he apologized but still...it was a piece of Fiesta ware. He was like a bull in a china closet. Hopefully the oven has been repaired and will work a couple more years. I can check that repair off my list!
Far Guy and Gravy went to visit Dave in the afternoon. They are all classmates and needed to have a good visit!
I went over to my baby brothers, he busted Mom out of the Nursing Home for the afternoon Mom and Beth were working on a puzzle. Mom seemed more forgetful than usual.
Laundry, a clean bathroom and a nap rounded out the day...oh and cleaning up after the repairman.
A Buick not sure what year.