Oh joy! I called my dad to find out what he may need–bread, milk, etc.–and he doesn’t really need anything, was sounding just fine and vegging out, napping and reading, and talked me out of going down there today! Of course I felt guilty saying okay, but since there’s nothing much I can help him with on the yardwork because of the weather, and for me yesterday was spent spinning my wheels on computer repairs and hookups that never seemed to work right the first time, I’m going to get some stuff done here. Just the usual quick runaround loop through four towns and then I’ll come back and post a couple entries–some neat stuff I found on thinking with my fingers and a couple other early this morning. I’ll be back!
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