The long weekend was pretty quiet around our place. Saturday morning, we headed over to David and Katriona’s new place with the kids to help move. After the first load, Erin got the feeling she and the kids were more underfoot than helpful, so they went back home. It was a pretty low key move - I think we did three loads (might have only been 2, now that I think of it) of mostly big furniture type stuff. Dave bought pizza and beer, but I don’t think he got his money’s worth out of us helpers.
Sunday we did some shopping, and I picked up some new shirts and pants. William also got to sit in a race car that was on display outside Mark’s WorkWearhouse, which he really enjoyed. I filled the van with gas, and it was so empty that it was the most expensive fill I’ve ever done excluding my old van that had two tanks - back in the day. Yesterday, William went to my parents’ place for a visit - they hadn’t seen him in nearly a month with Erin’s big trip, and their big trip only overlapping by a couple of days.
Simpson’s quote of the day: “No one who speaks German could be an evil man.” - Homer- 1 comment