A poem, A smile, a Hub

Bad days fade and good days shine. These days, it's the good ones that stick. And that's a good thing.

It's the weekend, and we're going to do tons of moving. We bought a lot of supplies and extras for the house, like bathroom curtains and curtain rods.

My parents will be here in a week!

This week, for, work, my hours are 8:30-4:30! I'm excited about that. No more 7 am's for Mellie! That was tough!

I'll end with a poem.

John and I are at the Hub.
No, it's not a club.
Come one, come all
don't trip or fall!
We don't want any lawsuits,
so wear your slip resistant boots.


Good night.