Well it must be Monday. Cheryl calls the restaurant she ordered a dozen cinnamon rolls from fell through no rolls. :mob: It was for a first day new employee coffee. No bakeries open in town on Monday's. So I drop what I was doing, went to a big grocery store, got the rolls, and drove across town for a delivery.
I came home (new house) and got a text saying the big furniture delivery was on it's way, be here in an hour. :wtf: they told us they didn't work Monday's, and we had it coming tomorrow. So instead of Cheryl orchestrating that I guess I am.
I have the guy installing the mini-splits coming out this morning to begin that installation.
It must be Monday...:soapbox: