met a friend for lunch at snack jacks, walked on the beach and chatted and chatted some more. headed home and chatted even more. it was 6:00 before we knew it and departure was imminent. p.s. he has a beard.
called kidlet to see how she's doing and got a very plaintive, "i'm dying", through a very snuffly and nasally nose with added coughs and sneezes. "do you have chicken soup?" so kidlet dragged her body over and filled up with soup and alka seltzer plus and watched a movie since she still doesn't have her internet set up.
life is getting interesting.
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Hmmmmmmmmmm, a friend with a beard, huh?!
Hope Kidlet gets to feling better.
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