Goin' home. My hip's better, but my eyes hurt now.
Meatloaf rocks. His songs just make me happy.
I think I shot about 50 books through the pipe today, in between fixing stuff I missed last week (that other people caught). Thank goodness for other people!
The other errand of the day is taking Sparky's glasses to have a screw replaced; he lost it (along with a lens, which clattered to the floor and was found) last night before the band concert. sigh.... Good thing we're going to the eye doctor tomorrow afternoon!
Prosit. I'm done.