Flu

Paige called today to tell me she has the flu and will not come this week to sit with Joan. That means I have to wake up tomorrow at 06:30 and go food shopping. I was getting used to going at 11:00 when she usually comes. So, I need to be in bed by midnight.

Chapter #9 is coming along. I'm in the middle of 2016 now, and had a nice editor's review of the Introduction to the digital archive project.

Tomorrow is Joan's 81st Birthday. I know I have to stop and buy flowers and maybe a little chocolate for her.

It was such a nice day that I took her to Cytadela Park, where we sat and talked for about an hour.

That's all for now. Time for sleep.