This opening message is being written under duress - Betsy is hovering over me waiting to go home, but was instructed to take my packet with her!!
I've changed jobs, Eliott got a summer school job, the cats are well and my computer runs slowly because we've got too much stuff on it.
My mom just got a Mac, too (we traded in the IBM). Another victory for Macs!
I also broke my leg near my ankle as I stepped off a curb. My mom is here taking care of me while El is off in Oregon visiting his brother and nephews at a Grateful Dead concert. Too bad I couldn't go !
Hope (or is that "hop?") you're all well.