Scattered

My eyes are about to bleed. I have been translating orders from last year into current orders that can be entered from this year’s catalog. It involves a lot of going back and forth and substituting varieties, packaging, etc. My eyes hurt!

Ed and I are off to the casino to try our luck tonight. I’m not sure where we will have dinner…

After that, home to watch “So You Think You Can Dance”.

Silly, stupid entry, but I’m in a hurry.