How odd my one day break from posting felt after thirty solid days. Tonight as I packed school lunches, I kept glancing at the kitchen clock, thinking I’d better hurry so I can post before midnight. Then I’d remember… no one is keep tracking anymore.

We (meaning Dex) found Davey’s glasses yesterday. Imagine a big yard. Imagine a picnic table in the middle of the big yard. Imagine a plastic water table (empty) perched atop the picnic table in the middle of the big yard. Imagine a scant layer of ice and dead leaves in the water table perched atop the picnic table in the middle of the big yard. Imagine a pair of a certain boy’s glasses imbedded in the scant layer of ice and dead leaves in the water table perched atop the picnic table in the middle of the big yard. Voila! He can see again!