I wore Emma's necklace again this weekend to allow it to be in as many places as possible around Randles and Perkins but now it goes into a box and locked away until somewhere down the road someone else may lay claim to it. First I don't want anything to happen to it but I had two people try to buy it off my neck, and for no small amounts I might say, so I think it has traveled enough and now must wait to be worn by it's rightful owner.
I have recovered from the scare involving Buddy and his tractor/lawnmower and I thin I only lost five years instead of ten.
Well I'm on my way to take a nap. I will try to come up with something a little more entertaining.
Have a good day while this old lady acts like an old lady.