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The Square set up for Kaolin Festival
Handmade Seagrass Baskets from Savannah
American Legionnaires Lead the Way
Look closely- it's Grumpy Guy with the rifle!
The Gang's all Here!
Leo Club sells funnelcakes
Those are some of my friends on the Thiele Kaolin float
Girl's BFF
One of Boy's best friends--and see her mom in front? That's one of MY best buddies, Lee Lee
More friends on reunion floats
Girl's friend is the pretty one in brown at the back
We LOVE our Fox's Pizza
More good friends watching the parade
Pilot Club sweet treats
Old Fashioned Fried Tarts? I'm an Old Fashioned Tart...
Churches sell Fried Fish, among other things
Cross Country Runners being silly
A cross country coach masquerading as his day job of Health Inspector
Cousins AND best friends
Our Dancing Friends
Fried Fatback- you don't KNOW what you're missing!
Another of Boy's friends
Brentwood Jr. Varsity Cheerleaders
It took me all day Monday to sort through the accumulate junque of the past month. Normally I do this on the FIRST Monday of the month, but I was too busy celebrating my birthday week to do it on the first.
Anyone who knows me knows that I don't like paperwork, don't like the telephone, don't like minutiae of any kind. I purposely schedule NOTHING on Mondays, so I can have the day to recover both the house and my sanity from having everyone at home during the weekend. It's my mental health day. So I really detest it when the little things of life (bill paying, cooking, laundry, taxi-driving, etc) take up my Mondays.
But I slogged on ahead. Opened, sorted, noted, balanced, paid, reconciled, filed (sort of). Planned and listed. Wrote thank-you notes and sympathy cards. Researched and tackled new health insurance application forms.
Eight hours of my life later, I was finished. Mail basket empty, ready for another month's accumulation. Creditors kept at bay for one more month. My reward was a beautifully grilled hamburger (Grumpy Guy to the rescue!), a cleaned up kitchen (thanks, kids) and a blissful 2 hours with a glass of wine, my ipod and some sock knitting.
I am woman-hear me roar.