I have been sewing this week, and cutting stuff out, but yesterday we took a drive to Fremont to look at cars for Abby. The funny part was that when we were in the Fremont Toyota dealership, the man who came to help us looked so familiar to me, and I just knew his name was Ricky H...... I was pretty sure that he was the guy who makes the Japanese language commercials for the car dealership. My spouse asked him, and sure enough, it was him. Later that night, I was watching the Japanese shows, and there he was, so I called out to the living room where Ab and her dad were watching something different, and they quickly turned the channel to watch Ricky strut his stuff. How many zillions of times have I seen that commercial, and never listened to the name of the dealership. We didn't buy a car though.
No church today, since we are still recovering from the excrutiating service of last week, so I have been puttering around and sewing. They are going back out looking for cars, but I find that too utterly boring, so I will stay home and go grocery shopping. I have a nice stew in the crockpot, so dinner is already taken care of.