I Got the Sunday Paper

The end of the dri­ve­way is as far as I’ve been all day. A close sec­ond was I retrieved a load of laun­dry from the garage, but that nearly wore me out. I’ve taken at least four 1 to 1–1/2 hour naps. Bar­ing a mir­a­cle cure over night I plan on spend­ing tomor­row in the same man­ner while my co-workers toil away at the valve store.

The bad news is that while Donna has been an angel in tak­ing care of me, this after­noon she started to get a lit­tle sore throat which is how this whole thing started for me.