Ed is a Fan of Hearthwood…

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Is this what it’s like to be a Mom? As in a person with no one thing important enough (everyone else’s perception) to keep them from being distracted by another?
I bounced from one remote workplace (Bob and Kathy’s) this morning, to lunch at home, to picking up my parents’ ancient treadmill (a treadmill workplace on which I’m typing this now), to taking Eleanor for her second flu shot, to getting back here in time for my one of many conference calls.

Cox called back; our high-speed internet is just weeks away…

I can see my chopped wood, from the office window, getting wet. It’s past 4pm. Start thinking about dinner…

So close, and yet so far.