A few last bits of blogging here (before most of the staff comes in) before a half-day of work and a full day of travel back home. Huzzah! I miss Katherine. I really miss Margie.
Went out playing pool last night. Actually did better than I expected — I was sinking series of 2-3 balls regularly. The thought has occured to me, of course, now that we have a clean, accessible basement, we ought really to consider … no, I dare not suggest it.
But maybe …
More bloggy goodness tomorrow, when I’m home watching Katherine (and taking a well-deserved day off).
ah, but there’s always the possibility of a foosball table. just call me sentimental.
Foosball. Not my bag, baby.
(That was Dave the Husband making that comment, since he’s working on Margie the Wife’s PC.)