There is that...
I asked Shannon what she thought, and she sat down in the middle of the dinner table and said, “Nyik nyik eeyar.” I think that was affirmative, on the subject of eating fish, and by the way, where is it?
No rest for the wicked ... trip to the Post Orifice to mail Anoreth’s musical items, and then to the library, where I have reserve books in. I should call Asuncion to talk about when we can practice, but my Spanish-speaking synapses haven’t started to fire yet. I should have gone to bed much earlier.