Three pieces were miscolored so when we needed three light gray bricks and didn’t have them, I had to steal from the grandkids sets, two dark gray and one red. The red brightens up the place, give it a certain Republicanism. Now all I need is a Trump Person topper and I think they now make one.
It was FAR FAR easier to put together than I expected. The biggest help was ripping apart the directions book. It was way too big and bulky so we took a pair of scissors to the spine…. voilà, easy single pages to hold and turn.
In other non-related but very important news update, Minnie the Mooch is still in town, used up her free weekend with the young family with two small children and now IN FULL TIME RESIDENCE NEXT DOOR!!!!
Yes, Princess Kombucha never went back to California. I knew it. I just knew it. The ailing daughter E is barely alive. I’m sick to my stomach knowing this selfish girl is still hanging around. But I did what I could. The family has decided, for whatever reason, not to boot her out. What makes me the most sad is when E does die, the family won’t have the one moment of alone togetherness they deserve to say goodbye. I want to go pick her up by the scruff of her neck and shake her until she collapses.
Gorgeous day outside. I missed Barbara Bush’s funeral service, finishing the LEGOs instead. I hear it was quite well done, not overdone. And The Donald stayed home. I’m glad he didn’t choose to attend, given the Bush family animosity toward Trump.
That’s all from here.