No light at the end of the tunnel... There are more boxes of Christian feminist history in Letha's apartment than we can sort and mail in this one week.
I trust someone else will have the pleasure of helping Letha to carry on at some later date.
Today's treat in Letha's Ghent neighborhood of Norfolk, Virginia: fried catfish and hush puppies at a place called A.W. Shucks. Delicious!
We were both ready for a nap after that big lunch, but we worked all afternoon. At 5 pm Letha (who had stayed up past 2 am) got tired and had to lie down--too much reaching and lifting. But she got up and carried on.
At 10 pm after a light supper of La Brea bread (flown all the way from Los Angeles) and cheese and Edy's German chocolate ice cream at 10 pm, we decided to turn in around midnight--after checking email which took another 45 minutes for Letha and two hours for me.
Resolution: up and at 'em early in the morning--8 am.
I trust someone else will have the pleasure of helping Letha to carry on at some later date.
Today's treat in Letha's Ghent neighborhood of Norfolk, Virginia: fried catfish and hush puppies at a place called A.W. Shucks. Delicious!
We were both ready for a nap after that big lunch, but we worked all afternoon. At 5 pm Letha (who had stayed up past 2 am) got tired and had to lie down--too much reaching and lifting. But she got up and carried on.
At 10 pm after a light supper of La Brea bread (flown all the way from Los Angeles) and cheese and Edy's German chocolate ice cream at 10 pm, we decided to turn in around midnight--after checking email which took another 45 minutes for Letha and two hours for me.
Resolution: up and at 'em early in the morning--8 am.
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