Home for a Monday…

drawn to distractions,

but on the road again Tuesday wherein in the interests

of more reliable communications I retired my chocolate-dropped mini for an 18 Pro,

located a source for carnitas enchiladas just around the corner from the hospital,

found Linda’s afflictions to be still mysterious but in abeyance,

went home for the night via Gardner

and back the next morning

by way of the Walsenburg dump

with weird weather

for a conference with her lovely doctor [not shown]. Still no conclusive diagnosis but

well enough in her opinion to return home at last.

Which we did

as the weather fortuitously

finally

relented…

Sweet release, somewhat.

To be continued…