I gave a Massage this afternoon. I borrowed Mona's car, mine still being out of commission. I brought it back to Everett for her and Mom made an exciting proposition, "Hey, You don't want to go with me to Omaha do you?" I was like, "Of course I'd like to go!" so we did. We went to Nobbie’s and finally found the freaking globe key chains. Then the trip became an adventure. We got lost trying to find the AMC, but got there eventually to see Mission Impossible: III (which was Awesome. It was as good as the first one, but of course it would have to be to have Philip Seymour Hoffman in it). We had a little trouble finding the highway on our way home in the dark. We ended up in this neighborhood of potential "garage on the left, garage on the right" Mansions. It was quite an adventure.
When I got home, I hung out with Mollie for a bit helping her set up for the garage sale.