Saturday breakfast with Deirdre. Louisa's is pretty good food. Good conversation.
Kim texted me with ransom demands for my shoes from previous night.
I just used "texted" as a verb instead of "sent a text message." I feel like I have sold out.
Dancing Saturday night with Molly (and also Dawn and Amanda).
Carrie made food.
I also learned that in order for a girl to take my marriage proposals seriously I should have a ring. And I should give it to her. This stuff is complicated.
Train back to Bellingham this morning.
Visited mom today. Breathing is getting bad. She's been getting wobblier on her feet for a couple of weeks. Now she's dragging her right foot.