This morning I nagged the heck out of Keith to go to Lowe's or Home Depot or somewhere and choose a new ceiling fan for us. He finally got ready to go, by himself because I know how he is when he gets inside a home improvement store and I really didn't want to go with him, and I asked him if he'd like for me to pack him a lunch. Because I figured he'd be there for a few hours and might get hungry.
He didn't think that was very funny. But I did.
He came back home very quickly for him, mainly because he couldn't decide on a fan and wanted me to look at them too. So I had to go to the home improvement store after all. Not just to Lowe's, but Home Depot, too, where the prices were lower than Lowe's and he is now on his way back to Home Depot to actually buy the $99.00 fan that we saw.
And maybe he'll even get it installed today.
Mimi found my little basket that was sitting on top of the filing cabinet and squished herself in there. I picked her and the basket up and put her on the floor so it would be a little safer.
She even took a little nap.