I slept even worse than usual. I drove to doctor’s appointment. There was a hospital emergency, so I had to wait quite a bit. It wasn’t the worst of news, but it could have been better. I drove to another crafts place. There seems to be about four different latch-hooks patterns in the whole county. So I purchased one that’s okay. I drove and made Tacos Adobada for the natives.
Monday, I think, Number Two Son and I will drive to his new job in Chicago.
I was tired that I accidently ordered an invasion, but I was so exhausted that I never started the darn thing.
Take care. You’re important to me.
Paul De Lancey, The Comic Chef, Ph.D.
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