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April 8, 2012

I put Tom on the plane for the UK yesterday afternoon.† His mother was there and a couple of his buddies.† Pictures were taken all around. I suppose I can find a new picture of me on his Face book now, although there is something that causes me to avoid Face book.† The house is predictably empty; the rooms previously inhabited by my son now a museum of his passing through.† This is Easter, hinge day for me. I am to set a velocity going forward.† My first thought is that I donít know the new settings, but I do.