Winding down

Thanks for the ideas about getting rid of the stamps. It's summer time, so I'm not going to worry about them for the moment, but yes - even my Mom said - I guess it's a fad, and no one does that stuff anymore. 

She's right, and she recognizes that --- there is a silver lining in the fact that she acknowledges that. But it doesn't help to get rid of this stuff. Although I listed a grouping of them on one site and received a bite, I'm dropping off a bag of stamps this morning. I think it's the easiest bunch to get rid of -- the big squares of textures. 

I reorganized the stamps into boxes, and that darn closet is almost filled with stuff she doesn't want. So I must do some thinking, make some calls (they have a Boys and Girls Club here), and they might take some of them. I doubt I'll be as lucky to find a buyer for that group, and I sold them for a low price.  

I know this is a terrible thing to say, but while she says thank-you, why do I not feel appreciated for doing all this work? And the lack of trust — she wanted to see the picture one more time to confirm that I had actually sold what I said I would. How many did I sell? She was going to pack them in the bag, but I said I would do it this morning, when I stop by to say goodbye. Then I decided to do that last night and put the bag in the car! I don't trust her to remove a few!!!! That's bad, but anyway --- not going to go there! 

And she sure doesn't appreciate all that my Dad does for her. At least she doesn't verbalize it. Just bite your tongue! 

Let's see what happens. 

So, we know where all the fans are located. Here! When our fan broke back home, I went to find a replacement, and there was only a small version available. There were three massive skids of fans here, along with a complete aisle full of fans. 

Anyone need a fan? 

How about a bigger fan? 

And even more fans! 

There's no room to pack a fan, but I'd be tempted! Anyway -- we are fine back home. 

I took a picture of my waist belt, but you can't really see it because it's black and I'm wearing black. You can see the reflective strips along the front. Did I mention that I have room to put the ginormous key fob for the car in there as well? 

My waist pouch 

It's so slim that it fits around your waist without you even noticing it. And when you pull your T-shirt over -- it's invisible. It's definitely a great thing to travel with. 

My Dad and I spent some time visiting with another aunt, but she was also becoming a great-grandmother for the second time, so we didn't stay too long, although we did overstay our welcome a bit. As soon as we left, they left for the hospital. The poor mother had to have a C-section as she was overdue, and inducing didn't seem to be working. It's a boy!!! Good luck to everyone!!! 

This will be a brief update this morning, as I need to head to the airport for my flight. And I had one of those nights when I went to bed, and I was not tired in the least. I finally fell asleep, but very late. Why is that? Your brain just doesn't shut off or refuses to be tired, and I know I'm going to be exhausted later today. I'm not happy about that, but what can I do? Nothing! I may need to stop for a wee catnap on the drive! 

I will not be getting an upgrade on this flight as I'm number 6 in line. Well, no big deal - it's only a three-hour flight, so I can handle that. 

After six days of being away, it's definitely time to hit the road, and I can't wait to see the girls later today. Perhaps next summer, I'll stay home so I can fully enjoy my backyard for the entire season. July ended up being a bit of a silly month, and it's not over yet. 

I have so much to get done this coming week that I'm not sure where to start, but I'll just do what I can. I did NOT finish the second side of the quilt, and I was going to bring it back anyway. So I stuffed it into my suitcase and I'll finish it at home on Zoom. 

Have a super day!!!

Ciao!!!