Tolerably well, thank you. Jake was in, but he didn’t sleep with me. The last thing I saw was a ball on the sofa.
I’ve called the youths, but nothing happened yet. I guess I’ll need to get loud.
Today, I’ll catch up on the stuff that didn’t get done yesterday because we were helping Sally move.
Maybe the Yutes helping to get Sally moved just wore them plumb out. Life is good when one has no responsibility. I don’t know why I said that because I don’t know what it’s like!
It’s going to be strange to say goodbye to the BB SUV. (Did you ever get a Yute to put that up?) I have eight years worth of memories in that little vehicle, and I’ve enjoyed every minute of it. But it’s time for something else, somewhere else.