Updates

Since my last post...

I got a small raise at work and no longer have to fill out timesheets.

Jill and I ate dinner with Laura and Gary.

The Red Sox took two of three from the Y*****s.

I picked apples and broke a tooth, assuring that I never eat any of these apples in their original form.

Dr. Uncle Bob tore up my mouth and shoved in a new temporary tooth.

The Red Sox clinched a playoff spot.