It’s almost lunchtime here.
I’ve decided that dreaming about Missouri means I need to visit my parents. I’ll email OldTax-lady and ask her to get me a ticket. Maybe in November or early December.
I, too, have felt you need to see your parents, but if I could make a suggestion...(out of line, of course) I would go sooner.
Just sayin’.
I was out talking to Crazy Frank. He wanted me to stay and drink with him, but I don’t feel in the mood to drink at 0900, even if it IS a Monday!