Gonna be a long day on the road, but we shall get home tonight. Looks like it's raining there. We miss Newton and Einstein. Yesterday, Reid confirmed that he is indeed a cannibal when he gleefully consumed a mountainously heaped plate of bacon. Also, I miss Pam and puppies and that wonderful screened porch. Must investigate the possibility of building one at home. About fifty percent of the deck surface needs to be replaced, so maybe I should overachieve and enclose it! Then I'll need a wicker rocking chair. Will this porch thing turn out to be the decorating equivalent of putting up new curtains? And where is Ed? And who is that strange woman in the wierd hat and glasses?
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