Saturday as it is, as I remember it, as I want it to be

It's Saturday. I feel lazy, like one ought to feel on Saturday. I want to treat this Saturday as I treated so many Saturdays when I was a child, as these two treat this Saturday right now. But I can't. I got a trip to make Monday and lots to do before I go. But I think I will be lazy and treat this Saturday as Saturday for another hour or two, anyway.

Text added at 11:29 AM. The Squarespace nightmare continues - day 49 and counting.

Jobe didn't do such a good Job of taking Lynxton home

Well, Lynx went home alright, but Jobe didn't. Jobe insisted upon staying with his grandma and grandpa tonight. And that is just what he is doing.

Text added at 9:49 PM. The Squarespace nightmare continues - day 45 and counting.

Jim was most unhappy with me

"What the hell you doing leaving me in here alone all night!!!" Jim shouted at me after I returned from Abby's and stepped into my office to see if I could get something done.

I had thought it a little odd that I had not heard him come to the bedroom door last night – Margie usually shuts the cats out when a grandchild is sleeping in our room with us – but at some point Jim usually comes to the door to try and get in and more often than not succeeds. Still, I thought he must've just settled down somewhere else. But no, he was in here all night. I am afraid to look around, afraid of what I might find. 

Text added at 10:01 AM. The Squarespace nightmare continues - day 45 and counting.

As auntie encourages, Jobe tries to recover rock lost in train wreck

Jobe's train was hauling a rock when it crashed. The rock rolled under the microwave cabinet. As his Aunt Cortney encourages him, Jobe tries to retrieve the rock.

Text added at 1:35 PM. The Nightmare continues.

And so the day begins…

... with coffee brewing, oatmeal cooking and trains rolling down the hall. 

text added at 10:45 AM: The Squarespacenightmare continues.