I'm with the band

Jim came to my house at nine to start working again yesterday. My bathrooms are really vastly improved. They're nearly there, now, in fact. The back one needs texture and paint; the front one only needs paint.

While Jim worked on that all day, Cas and I went to lunch and  to meet with the woman who is putting our mortgage together. There were stacks of paper to read and sign and questions to ask. When we left there, Cas dropped me back off at my house. 

I got a few things done prior to our Geeks Who Drink pub quiz. When it was just about quiz time, Cas texted me to say that he missed his class at the gym and had a nap instead. By the end of the night, I regretted that I hadn't napped, too. 

Cas and I came in first, then Laura arrived, then Jerone showed up. It was our team of four reunited from last summer, and we were truly having a great game. As is the standard procedure when we have Cas on the team, we were in first place all night, resulting in our eventual win. 

We called our team. "getting the band back together." Appropriate, no? When Quizmaster Brett came over to take our photo, he seemed almost annoyed. Almost like, oh, great. These guys again. Gosh, sorry, Brett. We can't help but to be amazeballs. 

For today, Jim will be back to finish up his work in my house. I think I'll make a mid-day trip to half price books to unload the six canvas grocery bags of things I won't read again. I also need to schedule a charity pick up for tomorrow. The leukemia and lymphoma society needs my gently used clothes and household goods. I'm glad someone needs them...