Mystery phone call turned out to be my emergency road service company. Bet they want me to renew.

So it's Wednesday and instead of going to see the petroglyphs, I had to wait until the delivery truck finished at the back of the store so I could get out. Then I decided it was time to get my hair cut, so I now have had it whacked severely, in what the stylist liked to call a "pixie" cut. We'll see how it looks when it comes out of shock in about 10 days. Also did grocery run and dump stuff at thrift store run and am now eating lunch and blog posting (to keep my many fans happy).

TTFN