...At least that's what I keep telling myself. Darrell's in the bedroom lying down with his foot elevated (doctor said today he was standing up too much), laughing and yakking on the phone. Ryan and Kylie have got Beatles Rock Band going loud in the living room. So I am hiding out in my office trying to watch TV.
But it's all good. It was pretty quiet for a few weeks while Darrell was sick and then in the hospital.
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