Friday Night

It's just a cold for Sis, said the pediatrician; keep up the Tylenol and give it a few more days.

And my parents' dog has pneumonia, which can be treated if they can stabilize him.

We aren't going to NYC (Goo, Mama will email or call you). Maybe they can come here. Or we can do it in two weeks.

And tonight, Mama is probably headed back into work for a big project.

Not how I had envisioned the weekend; best not to get too vested in plans, you know.