Wed. p.s.

Dale didn't mention that I racked up some brownie points yesterday....literally. I baked a batch of brownies before I went to work and took them out to the work crew while they (the brownies) were still warm and gooey. So maybe that's why the sidewalk guy was willing to work over 13 hours for us yesterday. There had better not be cat tracks in our lovely new sidewalk. There's been a gray cat hanging around all day and night the last few weeks. In fact, I told one of the guys (who had a sledgehammer in his hand at the time), that if he had a little accident involving the sledgehammer and that cat, it would be our little secret.