We’re still waiting for Ebby to come home.  Her temperature was up a bit, according to an incredibly early-in-the-morning phone call from the veterinary hospital.  She still is not eating, but her temperature was back down when the called again at a reasonable evening hour, and the doctor sounded hopeful.

Zoe’s string of acceptance letters was snapped by a wait-list notificatoin from Colby (Colby!).  She seems unphased by this news.

I got to help distribute GoBags to homes of kids from our school, and felt useful doing so.  I did not get to drive a school bus, a possiblity I mentioned to my family.  The driver of the van I was in chuckled at the thought of me driving when I mentioned it.

Here is more from today:

Talking onf the phone to Grandma, who knows all about what we do because she reads this blog

Paiting the Terraforming Mars counter trays

We didn’t drink all of this tonight, just some.

Paisano goes good with pizza.

Terraforming Mars again tonight

Lanie’s cake creation has home-made mango curd inside and that is as good as it sounds.