Waiting on the man...

Gorgeous day here in Florida. Mid-70s, sunny. Mr. Abby is running around tying up loose ends, as he's about to be out of town (in the military sense) for a while.

I, on the other hand, am sitting at home on the couch waiting on FEDEX. They're deliverying ammo, so someone has to be here to sign and I don't think Casey counts.

Boooring...