One First Class Ticket, Please...

Pardon me boy,
Is that the Guilt Laden Choo Choo?

Yes, yes, track 29!
Boy, you can give me a shine....

Can you afford to board
The Guilt Laden Choo Choo?

I've got my fare.
And just a trifle to spare....


The day started like this:



Proceeded to:



And ended like this:





All that for the ridiculously low price of my soul.
(HA! Try that Guilt Trip on for size.)


Okay, it needs another coat of paint but that should be good for another OCH somewhere down the tracks.

Imitation is the sincerest form of flattery…

When in Texas awhile back we paid a visit to Dale and Marti's. Marti is so organized that not only does she manage perfect vacuum tracks but has things clearly and cleverly labeled.

Well, it seems that there is now a third thing to come out of Texas; Organization!

Now that the refrigerator is clearly marked I can only think of one thing left to do: Buy stock in P-Touch labels... I shudder to think what's next.

After the bed gets painted blue, of course...