Well we have a new F150 Lariat truck in the garage after spending 5 plus hours at the dealership in Clearwater with our favorite sales lady who attempted to teach us all about the features on this vehicle, Wow you almost need a PHD to understand everything and now its all electronic to boot which both of us are challenged up to a point, Oh Well.
I started the day with my usual well before 6 rollout to my routines that begin with some quiet moments to honor my LORD, give thanks for another day and to lift up several by name for comfort and healing. All seem to be holding at this time. Nancy had a doctor's appointment for a mamogram at 10 and then we ran an errand before heading over to do the paper work on the new truck. Well that was a feat in and of itself and we finally got home in the rain around 5'ish for supper. We had to leave around 6:30 for church for our 242 meeting at SRBC. So we did very little at home during the day. Once home and I had a salad for supper and Nancy a chicken salad sandwich then we headed out once again. We got the truck home after dark and carefully got in the garage which I was wondering if it would fit with the larger tires. I need to replace the antenna as it scrapes the inside of the garage door and I broke off the old antenna on the 2017 and never replaced it. I think I can get a shorter one for this truck.
I still need to order the bed liner, cover, mats and glass tint over the next week or so before we head to the mountains the end of May. I'm sure glad this event is basically over for now except for these add on items and having it done. 242 at SRBC had a missionary from Uganda speak to us and had a video of a young couple from our church who is there now serving for the past month or so with their two kids. Pastor Derek was there for a few then left for another meeting and will be gone from the pulpit this Sunday on vacation. We have another commitment this evening with friends over on the beach for cards with Sheri and Steve and then on Friday I'm hoping to get back to some pickle ball at Walter Fuller, LATER