And Tuesday

So last night ended with Ryan getting me to run two miles. I'm fat, or old, or just out of shape. Someone colored outside the lines with me. I had to stop and walk like four times. And, in light of that, I took a new job running pizzas to peoples homes! No, I took a job for a commercial door place. The pay is good, they give me vacation so I can see family in January, and I'll have a really good excuse to buy tools.

That's me after buying boots for the job, and apparently I shopped at the enemy to buy a router so we can have internet! That means staying in touch will be so much easier. No more trips to the coffee shop only to have forgotten the camera cord.
Speaking of coffee shop, there's me just before typing these really long posts.

and here's the Traveler, Photographer, and my Chauffer for the week:

Yup, he's still here and safe, and hasn't died of flatness. Although his blood WILL be flatter when he gets back to Wisconsin. He was a good sport, enduring me trying on boots. Hey, Ryan sold shoes, so he did the work and the lady got money for it.

And last, Ryan with what we believe to be a scuplture of Jesus' hand