Finally 50.

Not that I was looking forward to it, but the tiny house is 50 degrees inside.  This signals a time when I really should consider lighting the pilot on the ventless gas heater. I am only 2 cups in, so I am not prepared for this task just yet.

My volunteer shift for the Bisbee Women's Club Home Tour and Chair Auction starts at 9 am at the Serbian Hall in Warren.. I should make sure I know where that is. Warren is a foreign land to me... with the exception of a couple places.

I left all the turkey leftovers in The Baked Pueblo on Thursday... and I fear it may be close to turning  bad when I get back. Which would be a bummer, because I love turkey sandwiches. 


More coffee.. some breakfast.. the rest will fall into place I bet.

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