We exchanged e-mails earlier today, and she is eagerly anticipating Nashville photos and posts as are the rest of you.
Tonight I had planned to take Barney and RMJ to Santa Cruz tonight for a little vollyball action, rollercoasters, and a sunset, but I woke up with a sore throat and feel that I need to go back to bed as soon as work is done (if work were ever done).
Barry's doing well—other than a tennis ball to the face today. I am afraid she'll look like a battered wife tomorrow.
This is not a video of her, but you get the idea.
Love to Barry.
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