Monday, January 12, 2015
It's been a hard day's night.
It is now the wall of the men, horses, and dogs--clockwise from the clock, Mom's brother, his horse Patsy, and his dog Butch; Dad's father; Dad; Dad's quarterhorses; the hunting dog picture my brother made, Dad and Bro, and Rio in the center.
J got here this afternoon, the car is packed and he and I will roll out of here early--by 5 AM--to head back to Mississippi. I have to be at work Wednesday at 8, and squeeze in time to go sign papers for the new truck Rand bought while I was gone. I told him I can't leave him alone for 5 minutes. He wanted to know when I was leaving town again so he could trade the house. I said I could stay gone a few more days if he could swing that.