After Zach finished his homework yesterday we drove down to the fields to take PopPop some supper. I uploaded a few photos that I took down there to a new webshots album if ya'll want to take a look.
We made it home around dark-thirty all dusty and ready for a bath.
I've spent my Thursday morning on the phone with the owner of the tax business where I worked for 4 years and after this morning, I'm quite happy with my decision not to make the drive to West Memphis to work for this gal another year.
It seems they've had a break-in at the West Memphis office and all the computer equipment, fax machines, even the apartment-sized fridge were stolen so she needed my help in recovering an invoice for the new computers she bought last year. I got on the phone and called Tiger Direct and they emailed me a copy of the invoice which I faxed to her.
I still don't understand her reasoning for not calling them herself and having THEM fax it to her. She'll be doing some major screaming when she gets the invoice for my 2004 services in December.
I was outside a little while ago, chasing the two dogs, (who'd somehow escaped from their pen)and I noticed it smelled like Fall out there. Of course I had to sneeze a couple of times to dislodge the dust in my nostrils, and it's over 80 degrees, but the fragrance is there.
It's soup weather so I'm gonna make a big ole pot for supper.
And some cornbread muffins.