That is just too funny. That should be something for "Overheard in the ward." I can't believe that Mitchell is getting back already. I didn't realize that he left a year before I did. Way too fast. I do need some more pants. Had a few of them finally give up the ghost this last week. One of them ripped in an embarassing place, but thankfully it was when we had gotten back to the flat for the evening. Other than that I'm doing good. You know what is really sad about it just hitting the eighties. Pushing ninety is like the hottest its been and I've been dying. The humidity is a huge killer. It just wipes you out everyday. But at least you don't sunburn as bad with your skin always so moist. Hope everything keeps going good.
Love ya lots,