Saturday, Dec. 18...
Dear Nicky,
Not much to report today. You were your usual sunny self. You did take a nice long nap during the middle of the day. You slept so long, Mom and I joked about how it worried us. The joke is that we worry that you're not getting enough sleep, or that you're sleeping too much, etc. I'd like to be a better sleeper myself. Oh, the cable guy came to fix the cable. For some reason yesterday it just went out. He came in and had to access the wall plate in the hall closet. He fixed it, then the cable modem went out. Another try and he fixed them all, so we're all okay now. TV is a loathsome creation that we all miss terribly when we don't have access to it. Tomorrow, Granny is coming over. I don't know what we'll do with ourselves. I hope she doesn't bring any more of her so-called "food."
Love,
Dad
Not much to report today. You were your usual sunny self. You did take a nice long nap during the middle of the day. You slept so long, Mom and I joked about how it worried us. The joke is that we worry that you're not getting enough sleep, or that you're sleeping too much, etc. I'd like to be a better sleeper myself. Oh, the cable guy came to fix the cable. For some reason yesterday it just went out. He came in and had to access the wall plate in the hall closet. He fixed it, then the cable modem went out. Another try and he fixed them all, so we're all okay now. TV is a loathsome creation that we all miss terribly when we don't have access to it. Tomorrow, Granny is coming over. I don't know what we'll do with ourselves. I hope she doesn't bring any more of her so-called "food."
Love,
Dad
posted by The Walkin Dude at 11:56 PM
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