Tuesday, December 8, 2009

Internet down, still awaiting room

Zyle has been sleeping on Daddy's chest. He is steadily progressing. But his lip trembles with its pacifier. Sad, but we know he is feeling our presence.

Appears to require mounds of effort to get the code to unlock the treadmill downstairs. After searching yesterday, I improvised. Today I really want to run. I started calling about the "safetykey" code two hours ago. Tossup now which will happen first: move to our new room, get into the treadmill, or find out the internet is working again.


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