Bill, Frank, and Kathleen are snacking, which means I'll have to vacuum again. Vlad and James are playing a strategy game on the general order of go, only with fences. DP, Pat, and Tom are trying to figure out how to play Carcassonne. Sally and I are making pork wontons.
Elen may be back upstairs with the Stratocaster and her powerful new amp.
I. Am. Cold.
My stomach is upset and I want to lie down.
My daughter sent me a text last night asking when a good time was to come over today. She’s always late in the day. She usually shows up about my bedtime.
She may not come.
I’ve been having so much trouble with this computer, it isn’t funny. I think I’m going to reset it to factory settings.