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There is no video, it is just straws cut to be reeds and maniacal laughter. This kind of thing is what supper at our house devolves into.

Oh Ok, here is a video with a picture:

That is Aerin and her young man. He is a sterling human being. Really. Also charmingly goofy.

Supper last night was lovely.
Sleep was blissful.
This morning I woke up too early to leave, so I took some advil and went back to sleep and kicked a headache AND woke up happier, so WIN!
Then I drove for 2.5 hours to deliver artwork to a friend from HS. She was SO PLEASED - people, if someone makes you a thing, be pleased! Be THIS PLEASED:

And then I drove home again, and didn't stop for anything. Oh - before I drove home Jenny made my mother and me breakfast. For lunch. Scrambled eggs, hash browns and coffee cake with raspberries in. THEN I drove home, and shopped for food and came in the door to find Alice crapped out on the couch coming down with something.

I managed to get her to swallow kid's liquid tylenol, and she perked up a little and nibbled on a graham cracker and two grapes. She says she is thinking slowly because the thoughts have to go through rather too much phlegm.

It was nice to hug my mother. Jenny is good with geezers. I am pleased to be home. I think I am going to get myself a nice lap desk for my birthday, because the crappy plastic one I have has been well used and has I Voted stickers on it from 2008 AND 2012, and it is breaking now. It really doesn't owe me anything. And all the squooshy on the back is breaking down and substantially less squooshy.

Happy Saturday.