Oh, damn, it’s after midnight and this will get posted for Saturday instead of Friday. Everyone made it. We had dinner with Mom, Dad, Mindy, and Mark (delicious – I love Lightfoot), and we met the puppy. She is as adorable as advertised, and Riley only knocked her over once. That I saw. They seem to be getting along fine. Mindy and Mark are sleeping on the air mattress in the living room tonight, so we’ll just have to see how they handle all three dogs all night long. If no one tries to eat the puppy and Roxy doesn’t have a seizure (did I just jinx her?), I’ll call it a success. John’s family arrived around 9:30 (I think). We all had a drink and hung out around the house until we were too tired to stand up anymore. And now I’m too tired to type.
I’m going to sleep.