Scattershot Thoughts

I spent the day in Atlanta with Hannah.  We had some intense, overdue conversations, had Schlotsky's delivered, and watched "Jurassic Park."  It remains one of my Top Ten Favorite Movies.

Today was the first time Tap had been left alone this long since Riley died.  He seems to have done fine.  He was on my mind all day.

Today is the day my Daddy died.  Twenty-five years ago.  It's one of those times that seems SO long ago, and somehow also just like yesterday.

Last July (the 12th specifically --- I can't get the code to transfer), I posted a picture of my Lincoln books in their new cabinet home.  After going through all the boxes in the garage, this is what the cabinet looks like now:

Practically full.  And there are at least half a dozen I have but haven't read that will need space.

No idea what the new knitting project will be.  Still.