family labor day After a fractured sleep filled with bad dreams, I made my way back out to my parents' house this afternoon. Since I didn't get much of a chance to speak with Hope on Saturday, I thought that it would be nice to try to see her one more time before she left. Another reason was that I am not above getting a free meal from my family every once in a while. I knew that they had plenty of food leftover from Saturday and I didn't feel like eating what I had in my house. On my way there, I stopped to pick up the prints that I had brought in to have framed days ago. More than likely they were ready when they said that they would be done, but they had my telephone number wrong on the order form. I can only imagine who they must have been calling. Actually when I saw their copy of the form, it had disconnected written next to what they thought was my telephone number. It doesn't matter though. I now have two great pictures to hang on my wall. It was a calm lazy day spent talking with my family with plenty of food to eat. My only source of stress was dealing with a small computer printer problem that may not have been a real problem at all.
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