Once per year or so my friend David comes to the valley for a day long visit. This year he taught Indy to climb a tree. OK, he set him in it and let me take pictures, but its all the same.
We are busily taking classes to become certified as foster parents. And of course there is the mess with trying to get moved, which isn't even started but is started. I guess that means mostly that my house is full of boxes, some packed some not, and we still don't know when we get to move in. grrrr. Oh, and i reduced my work hours because i had 28 hours of crap to do every day and most of you know that in a 24 hour day, that sucks.
Otherwise, all is well!
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"All" is well? There isn't any time for all to do anything, much less be well.
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