Good morning, all! Has New York had a blackout yet? It's quite warm here, but the ceiling fans in my brother's home make for easy sleeping. I've had my coffee, and I will now head to the post office to send a package to my publisher, then hit the ICU to see what's going on with my dad. I just had a lovrely telephonic conversation with his lady friend Lucille, who is quite a good woman. I once thought poorly of her, but I've come to learn she's been much maligned by my evil sister-in-law Lady Macbeth, who continues to stir tempests in little teapots. The resonance of the infamous July 5 confrontations hangs over all my dad's health issues and it will be more unpleasant, I'm sure, in the next week.
I proved last visit that I am no good at manipulating this PC's keyboard into doing the tricks I'd like, so I can't send David the colorful vibes I would prefer. However . . .
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Vibes to David for continued good health!!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~