The Cable Guy came. I harrassed him. It was fun. My friend Kari came for lunch. She stayed a long time. We didn't work. We just talked. It was fun.
Now a potential PCA for Dominyk is coming by and I'm waiting for the furniture to arrive.
So I am in our new family room, sitting at what will be the kids desk with my laptop plugged into 3 mb cable internet. It seems to be working OK.
It's very weird being alone in an empty big house. I'm know, I'm not waxing poetic like Bart. But I'm not him. Not even close.
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