Half an hour phonecall with dad in the evening. They’ve got the details sorted out regards to the new house and will get the key to move in next week.
I realize I still rely on him in a great number of ways. There’re a number of things of which I’m uncertin and of which he is more knowledgeable, given his chosen profession and lot in life. I want a completely different route, didn’t I. I hope he sticks around for years to come, I truly do.
Bought a little scooter-car, a ‘scootcar’, yellow, to facilitate inner-city trips to and fro kindergarten, school, shopping. Hope V takes to it, it’s near double the gasoline effeciency of our regular station wagon.
Weekend, stuff to do and no F1 race to hide behind.