Busy is as busy does. Or is that "Stupid is as..." Never mind. Just suffice it to say, I've been busy. When we got back from our Southern tour of Civil War battlefields this week my 12-year-old granddaughter called and wanted to come down for a few days with her friend. We have a pool at the Condo community I live in so she likes to visit Gramma often in the summer. And since she lives two hours away, I always enjoy seeing her.
Today's agenda? The mall and then the pool. I'm not fond of malls at all. And the mall with two tween girls? Torture. Sheer torture!