I headed south for the weekend - to Pryor Creek, Oklahoma, my home town.  The pretext was to help my parents after my mother's knee replacement surgery.  Pretext, I say, because she didn't need help, nor did my Dad.  They had it together, three days after surgery, when they arrived back home.  Maybe it is a case of who needs whom?  Sometimes I still need my parents, I guess.  Sometimes I still need to know they are as I last left them.  And they are...
I had fun!  I saw three brothers, a couple of sisters-in-law, a niece here and a couple of nephs there...all three wonderfully fun next-generationals.  I love seeing the grown-up versions of the little tykes from just a few years ago. 
Last week, my PC took a major dive from some cliff in Acapulco, I think.  It appeared that nothing, no files - no documents, no photos, survived.  Where did it all go?  Even though I had just made a backup of files the week before, it was disheartening.  I emailed brothers, nephs, and computer friends.  My Middle-Older Brother Bob emailed, "Just bring it home with you and someone will fix it."  Wowee.  Really?
Sure enough.  Apparently when you get a couple of degrees in Computer Science, they award you with a magic wand.  And that's all it takes, I think, because he re-delivered my PC to me this morning, all good to go.  I paid  him with chocolate chip cookies.  Which he, Mister Triathlon, declined. So one of the nephs took a couple, and the rest are the property of the Parents in Pryor Creek.
Driving the 5 hours north towards home it was ~ 97-101ยบ the entire jolly way.  And my car's AC was not up to snuff.  I called that Spouse o' Mine and whined, to which he replied, "Maybe it needs some coolant."  Well, that did not cheer me one whit.  I stopped at a Barnes and Noble for a city nature break, and, walking in the door, the COLD AC took my breath away.  I stayed in B & N for 25 minutes because it felt SO NICE.  AHhhhhhh......
And now I am home again, jiggety-jig.  That Spouse o' Mine told me one duckling died in my absence, and for that I am sad.  Well, 15 little guys and one big duck: that should still keep the beetles and bugs and grasshoppers at bay...
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