And bought a phone, because it was PISSING ME OFF, yes, I think in a week I will still feel that vehement, that I couldn’t get hold of my son when it was mutually convenient. The next time Keith arrives I will present him with it – I already called him to tell him. I also bought beer. I thought of taking a cab home, and then my conscience stabbed me and I took the bus.
Then I got home and there was a check for $6K and a night out waiting for me. And Katie, dreamingly expecting to get fed. So out with the leftover pork and sauerkraut (life, she is so hard) and yet more tater tots and homemade cheese sauce with steamed cauliflower. and the leftover mushrooms. Note how little in the way of dessert I’ve been mentioning.
Katie left (of course!) and Jeff and I watched the Ken Burns documentary on the Brooklyn Bridge.
It’s raining like mad out there, in fitful, cranky bursts, with long lulls, like a teething child that you’re just putting to sleep.
I hope that you are someplace snug and warm right now.
