Thread:Sol3Bug/@comment-26384327-20160603175344/@comment-27108414-20160604042121

I'm fine... DD just graduated on Thursday, so spent the days prior making sure she had the stuff she needed, like shopping for dressy clothes and shoes as the Principal x'd jeans, sneaks and T's for graduation, which all she ever wore... And having to locate and dig out the iron and ironing board... (Seriously, we live in a blue collar area where most people work in mills... Who irons anymore...) because the gown/robe had to be ironed, per same principal... And then hemming up the dress pants she found as they were 5 inches to long for her... I was so scatter-brained today, I think I was decompressing...