Thank you James.
Tired but pressing on today. I only wrote about 300 words yesterday, so I am pissed at myself. I went to the dentist, and my daughter had some drama, so I didn’t have the full day to write. Still, today may be a bit of a slog.
Sorry about your Grandson, Roland. Sounds painful. I remember how I slammed my kneecap into a metal pipe we were using as a base for baseball. They thought I’d shattered my kneecap! I hadn’t, though that knee has given me problems ever since.
A coffee and a cookie would be wonderful.
