Now I'm back to work. It is lunchtime and my first break.
The granddaughter started preschool today. When did she get so grown up? I know spending time with someone besides her immediate family, and the wife and I is a good thing. She does pretty well for a kid not 3 until December. She knows every letter sound, can mostly count to 7 and knows her basic colors. She can identify all of the shapes -- including hard ones like diamond and oval. She is learning stuff here and at home. She just needs to hang out with rugrats her own age.
The strong front that promised rain fizzled before it reached here last night. Harvey's worn out remains did not make it far enough north Friday either. It remains dry as a popcorn fart.