Another lovely sunrise. Roofs are covered in white frost. Feels like winter.
Yesterday we were worried about dad getting his driver's license. All went well and he cqn drive legally now. This afternoon we decided to drive to the store. Only the garage door would not open. Dad went up a small ladder to see what was wrong. He cannot fix it. \\
To-morrow is garbage day so it will be a nuisance to walk to the front door to take out the garbage.
We will wait till the morning and maybe find the man who fixed it once can come again,
1 comment:
In an apartment you do not have to take the garbage out to the road on a certain day, and the garage door will always be fixed by someone else.
Did you walk over to the store instead?
Sandra
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