Only have a couple minutes and we're leaving for Fla tomorrow morning, but I wanted to post.
Oh how the times have changed. The other night W told me her password for her work PC. I didn't even ask and she told me. She also told me about her Facebook account and signed on with me right there. She had no friends, so I made her a friend. She told me the only reason she got the account is so she could keep an eye on the kids. She did ask me who all my friends are that I have on FB and I told her that every one of them were friends I made online on a support group website. I didn't tell her which one yet, but she didn't have a problem with it at all.
Gotta go. I'll post when we return from the land of the mouse.
As Springsteen says in a story he tells in his live version of "The River" (attributed to his dad, who'd always hassled him about long hair, threatening "Just wait'll the Army gets a-hold of you!" ... but who now found out his son Bruce DIDN'T get drafted):
