Second in a series of two... Only took it because J texted to ask if my feet were still happy and I was glad to not only answer yes but to prove I was wearing them.

That whirling dervish is hector. What a dynamo that boy is. And a payback for the fact that his older brother is the calmest child I ever came across.

After the virtue of the gym and the joy of reading magazines, the day was mostly about Alan's cold. But he's on the mend and hector and his mother cheered me up