Is It Thursday Already?

Fio was drowsing on the couch when the phone rang....and rang....and rang---despite that fact that she was shouting "Hello!" as loud as she could into the remote.
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Your girl just discovered that Sonia Dog is hording giant MilkBones between the couch cushions.
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Interesting the way Trump is backing himself deeper and deeper into Florida. Remember how he designated Mar-a-Lago as his summer White House? Well, now, Jacksonville, Florida, is the designated site of the Republican presidential convention. By the way, geographically, Jacksonville is at the top of the weenie, and Mar-a-Lago is at the bottom.
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Three cheers for Bastrop son helping Fio clear out Husband's office, the storage room, and the arts-and-crafts room, and today, she hopes he'll have time to work on the dining room.  Minnesota son and his wife will be coming down next month to help with the cars and garage, and Daughter has volunteered to research the value of the china and silver.
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And what are you doing while your kids are providing slave labor, Fiorella? Actually, I'm clearing ahead of them and doing pick-up behind them, whether they know it or not. And, now that so much else has been finished, I'll concentrate on a second run-through of my office.