This is being written on Sunday. I haven't been updating because of Ellen's sister being here.
We picked up her sister and the rug rat about noon. The cell phone parking lot at the airport is screwed up. You have to drive all the way through the airport to get to it. The real way to get to it is by entering the cargo entrance. Of course they don't have any signs to tell you that.
On the way home we stopped at HEB and told them to buy what they wanted to eat. It's not like we keep a lot here.
Then we went home an basically chilled. They were tired and it was cold and raining. Just like Oregon.
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