Shopping at the Ace

Today, I claimed the day for myself, I was going to tackle my moth problem by finding everything made of wool, then could see that it was a good time to suggest moving a dresser down stairs to make better sense of the bedroom down here, so the day got all changed up and it became one of chores, tasks, errands, and a shared burrito at the boat ramp where we park the truck and watch the river and people and boats and try to keep from dripping on ourselves. Our favorite eating-out place. See Extra. We park exactly where that silver Miata sits, luckily it moved on about when we arrived.
At Ace we bought furnace filters (fancy ones with an app to tell you when to change them), plastic register deflectors, new screws for all the drawer pulls in the living room bureau, and matte black spray paint for a cleaned up truck generator.
At home we moved that dresser downstairs and did a bunch of cleaning. Now I'm on a mission to find just the right table lamp for that room . . . it never ends.