Can I go back now? We arrived home at 6:30 or so last night.

The closet doors are hanging and ready for a coat or two of paint.

My sister is definitely coming on Friday, events not stalling her. I have a lot of work to do this week.

The lamp came in while I was gone, and looks great. Thank you, Sarah. The dress came in and looks pretty darned good, too, if I say so myself.

On to a new week.

By the way, while Charlie had not six words to say last night, this morning he told me "Charlie is a handsome boy." That's true, baby.