It's not really snowing. Actually, it's quite nice outside, mid-fifties with daffodils and crocuses springing up here and there. I had to start pulling grasses out of the garden after the last snow melted so I know Spring is really here.
Today, I worked my part-time job at the crack of dawn then came home to an urgent request to help dear hubby on one of his jobs. One of the crew members is sick and he needed an extra pair of hands. Turns out it was April Fool on me - when I got there, the need had passed and I returned home to plot my joke on him. Actually, the poor guy has fallen for my "the toilet is stopped up" April Fool for the last 15 years and I'm going to try to make it 16.
Today this Scientologist returned an email from a Hungarian fellow who is working on the translation of one of LRH's works. He needed some help understanding a phrase and so I obliged. Later, I'll do some promo work for the business, walk the dogs, answer the phones to set up jobs, grocery shop, read some LA blogs, and maybe finish off the new batch of Six Feet Under on HBO.
