I spent much of the day rearranging the kitchen in the absence of the table that used to hold the microwave. It will work, for now. My microwave is a Kenmore, circa 1981. It is huge, but still works. Time to retire it...but Meg tells me to wait until we can afford to have one built in over the stove.
Meg got accepted into IUPUI's College of General Studies today. I didn't think much of it because she has done well in her courses this year, but she assures me that it is a big deal for her. She won't have to meet with a counselor, etc. She continues to amaze me with her attention to detail, etc. You go, girl!
Little Ryan will start soccer on the 11th of August (Monday). That is also my first day of school, and Meg's first day of whacko stuff at work. Still, he has looked forward to this all summer. I think it is his first opportunity to shine apart from his sister. Will he shine? Doesn't matter! I hope he loves it!
I have spent zero time on HF this past year. Major Pat is devoid of hope that I will ever get back on the air. Patience, my dear friend...patience. My grandson announced to everyone the other day that I am a teacher and a radio operator. His words. Don't know where it came from, but you get the picture about what is important to him. (He's four!)
I have one week before returning to work. I wish I could say that everything is done around here, but it isn't. Maybe by spring break??
Cheers!
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