We're having a hot spell, sudden summer. The good:
I filled the qsnap and had to move it last night! Almost 8% done, about 30K stitches done.
Boone is the star of any gathering she's at! She claps, we all clap. She takes steps, we all applaud. She conducts us like an orchestra!
Eddie should hear soon when he takes the boards and can start work in the ER.
Now for the bad and the ugly.
My little brother John's wife Morgan has been admitted into in patient hospice. She's stage 4 lung cancer, and doing poorly. Her sister is there (they live in Florida), and her son flew in yesterday. John is frantic, of course, and we talk every day. I'm so sad for both of them.
And F*ck that tangerine crook and his band of deplorables, and his family. Good for the French who boo-ed the drunk sectretary.