not deadSince I last wrote, we went to Indiana and back. We have gone through ear infections, pinkeye, and colds. Thyroid problem scares and “watching and waiting.” Late nights at work, sometimes even on Tom’s days off. Eighteen windows replaced. Ridiculous diarrhea for one child, ridiculous constipation for another. Crazy messy house, immaculately clean house. Library books, library fees. Coffee, tea, and now refrigerated purified water at the touch of a button. Crime in Coatesville, Neighborhood Watch Meetings. Political races. Electrical problems from old wiring that got wet, now repaired as of last week. Warm weather, frosts, and a plate of green tomatoes caught in the midst.

There is no point to this post except to confirm that I am still alive. I’m not dead yet.

I think I’ll go for a walk.