The Plan for Today

We don't have one. This being in exile is a strange business. We haven't spent the night in the same place in four days now, and I'm getting confused about dates and even the day of the week. (Some would ask, "What's new about that?") I think maybe we'll drive down to Houston and see if we can stay at our daughter's townhouse. I have a dental appointment in Alvin tomorrow, and I'd like to be able to keep it. I just hope the dentist doesn't have to use the old foot-powered drill.