It might be slightly quieter around the townhouse for a couple days because my grandpa is not well. Although I only just stepped foot in the townhouse this evening, after two loooong flights, I’m off to see my Papa tomorrow. I’m hoping my visit will cheer him up. Although I am stressed and bone tired I am in good spirits. The young woman seated in the row ahead of me on the plane was barfed on by the little girl sitting next to her (no relation) so things were really put in perspective for me. Her day was, hands down, much worse.
Please send good vibes my way to pass on to my Papa (who I am confident can power through any ailment). And hug someone you love.