It’s a dang good thing we just roll with the punches around here because plans that are written in stone one minute are out the window the next!
I had told my cousin that we would call them back yesterday afternoon so we could firm up the plans for Vince to go get my uncle. I called about 3 and was told that they had found someone to get the trees off and out of their houses today so my uncle wanted to stay for that so Vince didn’t need to come get him today.
That’s ok . . we have plenty to get done. The only problem is . . I was ready to go to Missouri tomorrow. I had visions of sitting with my feet propped up knitting or hours and hours; staying up half the night and sleeping late; sandwiches for every meal . . no cooking; no washing dishes . . no leaving the house.
If I had to guess, I’d say now that my uncle has gotten the ball rolling, he’s going to have help with his house and he’s going to want to stick around and hopefully, by the first part of the week, he’ll have power at his lake house and he won’t even come here but . . he’s welcome if he wants to come.
As much as I’d like to run back to MO, I really need to stay here and get packing done.