She may be ready tonight. We’ll see. I may ask Jeff to go get her, wouldn’t that be a lark!
This is what a sandstorm in Australia looks like. Pic courtesy of Peter T.
Day: May 3, 2010
This morning
Kat put the plates on the car, moved her brother’s car (with the aid of 4 other people, gaack), and gave me the keys. Squee! Next up, a leetle more getting ready for guests after I make a carafe of coffee, and then I’ll walk down to Kat’s mother’s, take a deep breath, and then drive a car – which cannot actually turn left – down to the krankenhaus. A call to my boss to advise him of my lateness is queued up on that list as well.
This morning my eyes fell on the happy news that a woman I know is expecting her first child, and I give her joy of the news. Her report is that she’s peeing a lot and dead tired, and gosh, how familiar THAT sounds.