Day 4

Ok, so maybe I didn't do anything today but drive to Parma (ick) and go back to Firestone to get them to finish what they started. I did stop at the gym where I sweated like Albert Brooks in "Broadcast News."

I just realized that I never got around to donating this box of cell phones and chargers or this bag of prescription glasses. Maybe I'll do that tomorrow after I pick up that 16' truck.

After I got back and made something to eat, I dozed off but was awoken by thunder. I look outside and what do I see? White puffy clouds. I guess some of them were packin'. I'm glad it didn't rain because 94 degrees + rain = double ick.

I owe Mr. Rocky a walk in the park which will probably be abbreviated because he has what I can only describe as seal furr. Maybe I'll teach him to clap this hands and catch something in his mouth.