A down day

Not feeling all that great. I think I caught something from Brian who probably got it at the petri dish called VMI. Not terrible, just off.

I miss having Kelly and Woody around.

One of the things Brian and I love to when staying in Lexington is to throw a little, spongy football at each other. I always hit him, and he always says that I miss. He jumps all over the bed, sofas, and hides everywhere. Camille tolerates it with her usual quiet dignity. Of course, she always has the ball in her bag, and it's usually "jumps" right out of her bag as soon as we get in. Always fun.

I'm going to miss Brian when he's gone. He's a lot of fun. I'm quite proud of how seriously he's taking school now. He appears to be doing well, so far. We're always reminding him to keep his eye on the prize, VMI in 2012.