Well, I think I know what I am going to say in that stupid letter.  It has not been a fun ride down memory lane.  Good news is half of what is on my plate will be wiped off soon... I cannot wait!  And Duane is in Belize for the next week!  My mom wants me to leave tomorrow for Algoma for the next week... is it bad that I don't want to go?  She really just wants me to pack her glass so it doesn't break, but 90% of the time will be unproductive and spent fighting over how she wants it done (which will include paper towel).  I dunno.

The past few days have been quiet, but I've been nervous as a cat on a hot tin roof.  Hopefully the pins and needles will stop soon... maybe.  I have a feeling not, but I am known to be wrong.  Other than that - lots of deep thoughts that I have once again forgot.