All is quiet. I've taken the day off; call it my vacation. I might, not sure yet, take Sweet Wife out later for dinner, perhaps some good Southern BBQ.
A few minutes ago I loaded Sweet Wife's little Elsie Pea's magazine with a fresh batch of hollow points. I did so from my armchair, so when I finished I reached to place the ammo box on a bookcase and noticed it already held six different boxes, each with six different calibers of ammunition. Kinda colorful.
Guess it just proves I need to get off my bottom and move some ammo boxes.
Sweet Wife just yelled and said it's time to get a move on and head out for dinner. See you guys tomorrow.