1. According to the doctor, Pete has an ear infection in one ear and a lifetime supply of wax in the other—either or both of which would explain why he can't hear a damn thing we're saying lately.
2. In order to save some time and sanity, I've decided I won't make any desserts for Thanksgiving; I'll ask people to bring them, or I'll buy them. I feel bad about it, because I love the opportunity to bake for company, since there's never much left over for me to gorge myself on afterward. When I bake just for our family, I end up eating (or throwing away) too much.
3. I have about 3 more hours left on this seemingly interminable Spanish project, and that seems doable by Thanksgiving.
All of this is by way of saying: Life goes on.
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