Friday

This morning we had storms.  I spent the morning with Jean in her office.  Then Jim had a photography customer come.  I am a very good photographer's assistant but Jim did not let me help.  He closed Jean's office door.  I like hanging out with Jean but when there is someone here I like to meet them in case they want to play with me.  I stared at the door and whined the whole time.

Then the sun came out and Jim and I went outside to measure and figure out how much concrete we need.  If he measured right then we will only need one concrete truck.  If he measure wrong then we will run out and have to order another truck.