Oh No! My o is broken!

Ok, so I'm typing along and my o works when it wants to.  I have to hit it harder than the rest to type.  OK, That's one of those small things that I'm not supposed to sweat.

We signed the papers on the sale of the house last night and we sold my big desk to a realtor who saw it when she was showing the house.  This morning the consignment company is coming for the couch and chair.  We plan to buy new living room furniture in Ohio.  Well, not new, but new to us.  I love to make slipcovers and I love the country look of slipcovers so......I want to find furniture that has good bones and is confortable and I will slipcover it.  I started to make my chair pads yesterday for my dining room chairs.  I am doing toothbrush rag rugs in the round for the chairs.  When it starts to look like something, I will post them.

Today is Friday.  Tomorrow is Jim's Birthday.  Happy Birthday Jim!  We will go out to dinner to celebrate.  We agreed that he would order his own present and he did.  As the years go by, it gets harder and harder to buy for each other.  This is our solution.

Sunday the moving company will be here to pack us and Monday the moving Van arrives.  Now remember, our moving man's name is Moses.  He will take us out of the desert!  We plan to sleep here Monday night and leave early Tuesday morning.  Am I repeating myself?  Well, it's because I have one last nerve and this move is on it!  Now that I told you that my o is broken, it's working.  Oh My!