My other daughter is under the mistaken conviction that I am going away to have a vacation without her. I guess I am if it is a vacation to spend the night on a strange, uncomfortable bed, probably not sleep very well and get up at about 4 a.m. to make sure we are at the airport by 5, then drive the 2 1/2 hours back home.
But I am happy to do it. I love spending time with my kids individually. Even if it is just in little drips and drabs.
But please, don't by any stretch of the imagination believe that I am on a luxurious respite.
That is what I will be doing tomorrow afternoon and all day Saturday at HOME.

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