So - DS11 is deposited at his overnight camp. It sure is quite around the house. Saying good bye was sad, but I put on my best front because I knew he wouldn't want to get emotional in front of the other boys. My ankle is almost fine. Nothing really more to report.

I just realized that I did respond to you, Neato, because I remember making a bad pun about sprained ankles being a drag....as I'm dragging around my bad foot, but it looks like my responce was published in invisiable ink because now I can't find that post.

Grin-girl

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