Today I learned that I can afford to eat at Schlotzsky’s, so long as I stick with the non-original turkey or chicken. This is happy news! Not as good as if I could eat, say, the Angus Beef and Provolone, but so-so yummy that somebody else cooks and cleans up after is still yummy.
I didn’t get my dog-walk in today (M did it, and thank the Lord she is home!) because of the garage sale, but I WILL, I WILL do it tomorrow.