It's a snowy Sunday. In fact it snowed all weekend and it really wasn't supposed to. Tomorrow is Martin Luther King Day so the kids are off from school. Last Saturday, Noah had his first indoor soccer session of the season. In year past, they would play games. At this age, it's mostly drills.
The parents were stuck in the hall.
He seemed to like it.
It was a quiet day. Ariel was still sick in bed. Noah and I worked on building a working clock.
This is a very interesting project.
We got some shocking news. Bob Weir died. Didn't even know he was sick. If you know me, I've always been a bit of a Dead Head. The only stuff I can play on the guitar are Grateful Dead songs. I saw them at the Sphere last year and was looking forward to going again this year. Oh well. My first show was 1989 at JFK Stadium in Philly so I've been a fan for a long time. I can't believe it's finally over.
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