Tom came home a little early and we went swimming and printed pictures, using the program he wrote.

We also used our new deep fryer to make French fries. It was so good.

According to Andy, next door oughta have gotten Fran’s letter to Sabrina today. They’ve been so quiet, but I figured they were well overdue after the wake-up calls and ball games they gave me during the cooler months. I sure hope they don’t come over to ask me about it, to ask if I know an Amy C, I mean.

Andy may come over to do some audio dubbing and to use the pool this Thurs.

Tom went to bed a short while ago and tomorrow we’re going to work on several different things.

Now there are 13 sheets of paper (Bob’s letters) in Kim’s manila envelope. Call it 14, actually, cuz I’m sure I’ll stick a 1-page letter in it.

Did I mention that I have to wait about another 30 days for my workout stuff? That pisses me off. We should get a discount for this.

What shall I go do on the computer now? Nothing, I guess, cuz I think I wanna go watch a movie I taped. Gotta eat something, too.

Later...

Got up at 11:00 this morning. Tom got my refills on my meds and we’re 99% done with Piggy’s cage. He can move in tomorrow evening when Tom gets home from work.

The doorbell rang today and I thought it might be next door to ask if we knew an Amy C. It was someone from the cable company instead. If they haven’t come to ask us yet, then it’s doubtful that they ever will.

I did quite a bit of typing on #40. It was June 27th that I came to this house for the very first time. The same date I began this book one year ago.

I spoke with Fran and Andy today. Nothing much has changed with Fran. He’s the same old dude.

I rarely speak to my parents. I called them 2 or 3 times when I was doing the banners, but they almost never call here. Not that we can’t live without it, but I don’t appreciate them saying they’re going to send a dishwasher or a check and not doing either. The candlesticks were plenty, though, and we can get our own dishwasher.