The Final Frontier

Jan and I spent most of the weekend cleaning and rearranging the front room so as to keep our minds off of the play. I think Jan is happy with the new layout and the newfound floor space because I saw her plodding around and muttering to herself, “I could be a great big blobby fat man and walk all over the place.”

One thought on “The Final Frontier

  1. Hey it’s Marcy, your cousin. Glad that you and Jan are doing well. I miss you. Hope to see you soon. Love ya!

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