Woke up with a sudden jolt at six, dreaming that my father fell down the stairs. Since I'm up, I might as well start the laundry and try to figure out what to do with the kids today. It's a farmers' market day but it's supposed to rain on and off, so that seems like a non-fantastic idea.
Anyone who prays, please pray- Geoff is going in for a second interview today at eleven. Thanks.