Afterwards we headed down to Erin's. We had a very lovely lunch at the Spagetti Factory. We ate. We talked. We laughed. And-We only decided to leave when the jokes got so off color that we were afraid of offending all the families seated around us.

Now I am sitting on my pretty brown sofa, typing to you all and resting my tired bones. It's a great feeling being so tired and to knowing how hard you had to work to feel that way.

Thus ends another great day here in sunny Washington.