–I got some writing I feel good about done.
–I got my stitches out.
–I got half my prescriptions filled.
–I got to the bookstore to get my check, but left without remembering to get my check.
–So, I have some things to try to reaccomplish tomorrow.
I talked to the Butcher this morning. He’s not pleased with my nephew. It’s rough. On the one hand, his life is hard and he just found out that he’s not going to be the youngest Phillips. On the other hand, you get to be twelve or so and you’re starting to practice for the kind of person you’re going to be.
I hope this is just a rough patch for him. And I hope he gets through it without long-lasting repercussions.