Its Thursday

Dear All, Its thursday, I'm going nuts, more than before,
need to get homeward, starting to feel like Ulysses. I'll take the challenges, fill my ears with wax and roll me through the islands
of the sirens. Waiting for either Jeffparish to let us in so I can go to moms house or for Stacy to get electricity to go to her house, then to moms house,the people here have been great ,but it's time to go . .
Can't pull sheetrock 100 miles away...
Got your message Will, what a rap this will make.
Yea,well State street may not have been any better, who knows. .
hang in there , nothing is forever....
later
gary