Ms. Jones is here visiting.
She is rooming with her boyfriend "Bear" next to me and Mr. Nielson.
We tried staying up late to talk, but I am a wimp and can barely do it past 10:30.
Mr. Nielson has had to pull most of the load this week.
I just feel kind of tired. Mentally and physically.
I really needed Ms. Jones here to tell me that she misses me,
and thinks I am still funny and still her best friend.
Ms. Jones, Bear, Lucy, Freddie and I went to Banana Republic this evening,
and the woman who worked there asked me if Lucy and Ms. Jones were my DAUGHTERS!
I came home and asked Mr. Nielson if my "new face" aged me. Hmmmm.
I am officially out of gas.