Up early and out junkin’ this morning. Hit four estate sales and called it day with a hearty lunch at Tosis. Then we proceeded to do nothing around the house, listening to records, cleaning, napping, until Leigh got a wild hair and went and rented a Rug Doctor and went to war with the couple very-pissed-on throw rugs around the house. Gary’s work, of course. We had a nice supper with Fred, grilling burgers and brats out back.

That’s how it went.