There are big, loud machines outside of my house today working on the street in front of my driveway. Luckily we have two driveway entrances (hooray for the front loop!), because I wouldn't have been able to get in my driveway otherwise. At least now it's not so bumpy to get into my driveway.
And then I was helping out at Emma's school, and now I have a bruise on my finger from using these terrible scissors. Such is the life of a volunteer.
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