Well, here we are at the first Friday of the New Year, and so far life is keeping up it's end of the bargain.
Milton is home from the nursing home and doing swimmingly. In fact, I think I'm hovering too much-I keep expecting him to need more help than he does, and I think he just needs space. I'm glad he's back in his own surroundings, but it is a
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