Got a brief message from Mike; his insomnia is ragging him hard. He’ll call me later.
Katie and Alex called, they’re coming over for coffee. I’d had a half-hearted wish to go to church this morning for the next to last service of the church year but sticky kisses from grandson come *first*.
Rowena will not stay in tune. That’s okay, the character I took her name from doesn’t stay in tune either. Hopefully my demi-luthier buddies will help me fix the problems. Still plugging away at a tune or two.
Sent off the first 3000 words or so of Honey in the Moon to mOm, hopefully that will provide some entertainment.
Old mattress is now back on the top bunk bed and I have some room to maneuvre in here again.
later
Mah god, playing pinball (Xenon) with Alex is now my go-to happy place The look on his face when that chuffing sound comes on is pure joy. Bwub-wub-wub-wub…
Kids and Alex have come and gone; it was lovely to have them and Jeff and I are kinda bagged all of a sudden.
I feel rather splendid though, having contrived to get mOm to speak to all of her descendants in rapid succession.
