My current list of writing projects, which represents pious hope rather than firm commitment, is now in my portfolio.
Paul took me for a walk yesterday. It was quite pleasant, and we all watched tv afterwards.
I forgot to mention (what a CRAPPY grandmother) that I saw Alex on Sunday. It is simply astonishing how much gas that kid makes. He farts pretty much continuously. He gave me another sly little social smile. He likes being held, that’s for sure.
Autumn is still terrorizing Margot.