There was a minor crisis at the library, and I got a phone call on Monday morning asking if I could help with their task at hand. For full disclosure, I had indicated that I would help, but that was weeks ago, and being the disorganized slob that I am, never wrote the date down and subsequently forgot. In essence, I was supposed to be there.
When MD called, she asked if I could come and fill in for some people who were no-shows, and when I asked when, she said, "Now!" I felt bad for forgetting, even if it was a holiday.
Either way, I had to pack up the kids, bring along entertainment (because the library was essentially closed), and then head over there. It was actually kind of fun, and I really like all the people affiliated with the library. Like all the things around here, they do a great job, and we are lucky to have a such a nice library in town.
Don't get me started on how lucky we are to live here.
After the work, I took the kids to have wings for lunch (they were so well-behaved), but not before stopping at Green Mountain Smokehouse, where I found they not only have nitrate-free bacon, but nitrate-kielbasa and sweet Italian sausage. Now, if they only had nitrate free hot dogs, life would be good.
Thanks for reading, and thanks to Kriss Szkurlatowski for the pic.
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