As per usual, Ms. F needed to reschedule, so we are on for next Thursday. She wasn't feeling well, but thought it would be an added incentive for me if I could come over when Mr. R would be in attendance. In light of all of the nice exchanges I've had with him lately I was okay with him not being there, but everything happens for a reason, I guess.

As it turns out, our e-mail train is stopped at the station, at least for today. nothing new.

In other news I am getting used to the new weight I am carrying and its strain on my neck. Pounds of hair. I feel like I'm wearing a heavy hat.