It's been a long week. Ken's recovery moves ahead -- more slowly than he would like, but still getting better every day. He'll be home at least another week. And one week from today at this time, we'll be getting home after dropping Dean off at school. I can say the words without being able to really comprehend them.
A photo a day over at Chicken Blog, too.
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How can time be *this way,* then *that way?*
Torturously slow, then shockingly fast?
There's an art, maybe, to comprehending all of this.
I still haven't the knack.
And Natalie, that's exactly why we have tortilla chips. To see us through.
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