What Time Is It?

I got in with dinner this night and Maggie told me that it was REALLY every ten minutes. It's 8:21 p.m. and she's in the shower. I've thrown the rest of her things in the bag and taken them down to the car while she finishes up. Just called Teacher Swim to tell her that Franklin may be spending the night tonight & that we'd call back to confirm later.

When I was down in the B2 parking lot, I heard a young baby crying. I didn't see one in the car that was waiting for the gate to open, but it may have been hidden. If I say that this is an omen of things to come this evening, the Chinese would surely say Ni xiang tai duo le. (You think too much.) I hate that saying.

Anyway, we're headed to the doctor's in just a few minutes. More later.