Were you wondering where I've been?

I don't seem to have a lot to say on work days. I think that's it. It's now Sunday morning and I've been sitting at an outside table at Caribou Coffee with my friend Kit for the last couple of hours. Time just flew by. We spent our time talking instead of talking and looking at our computers. We both have a lot to say, and sometimes need to interrupt the other to get a word in. The routine lately has been to meet early because Kit visits her 90-year old father every Sunday at 11:30. We did go online to find a place that served steak and creme brulee, her dad's favorite. I've mentioned it before, but Kit has a blog that she writes in her father's 'voice.' He dictates letters for her to put on the blog, plus she has all the family photos and memorabilia. If you get a chance, check it out and say hello.

Well, I realize that I'm too hungry to stay here and write. It's a gorgeous day, and it's time to get home. I'll continue this later today.