I had a very nice weekend this weekend. I worked a teensy bit on my never-to-be-completed deck, drove the stinky VW, played in the yard when it was sunny. Normal stuff.
Then....all great weekend hell broke loose. Taylor & I walked down to the nursery to look at plants. On the way home, I FOUND A TEN DOLLAR BILL!!!! yes yes YES...crispy ten dollar bill. New and crispy and authentic. Oh, the feel of finding paper money...glglglgllllllllllll. The happy chemicals went shooting into my brain. You can't plan this kind of stuff. That's the best part, it just sneaks up and BAM. Credit goes to Taylor who actually spotted it, but I got to pick it up. Yippee....
For those of you who may fret for the dear soul who had a less good weekend and managed to LOSE a crispy new ten dollar bill, there was nobody anywhere nearby. We couldn't have given it back if we wanted to. Once I found $2 in DC and gave one to a begger sitting nearby. See... I can share.
Oh, and Tony gave me a sailboat. Technically, maybe it's just a boat. The sail is missing. And it needs a light cleaning. (click on the pictures for a larger view). I bet that ten dollar bill will take care of any necessary maintenance this thing needs. The universe provides...
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