Greetings frm the guest bed at my moms house in Sherborn, MA.. I’m still not used to calling it ‘moms house’. but I always trip over calling it my folks house since my dad died earlier this year…

But.. there’s his hat hanging on the hat rack as always..

man.. i miss him ..

I got here just in time for dinner.. we had a good Mexican dinner at a small place in Framingham.. It was very good catching up with my mom.

nite all, nite sam

-me