We originally planned to leave Mich this week. But the weather channel was on at breakfast today, telling us that we made the right decision. We got out of Dodge in time. Em has off on Tues, so it will be another girls' day - and peace and quiet for me. Some "friends" gave me a book asking if I was a miserable old bastard. I have been reading it on the trip, and confirming what everyone already knows: hell yes, Fletcher is a miserable old bastard! We leave for the Hill Country on Wed.
Yesterday the girls ate at one of their favorite restaurants and brought beef marrow and steak tartar for me. My doctor would not like it, but those Irish Catholic types don't like a lot of things I like.
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