Before I slip off to sleep (Rosey is alive...)

Rose emailed this evening to say she's fine. She's in a town about an hour East of Trois Pistoles (didn't say what she's doing there). Apparently she'll be there another 2 weeks, heading back the morning of the 23rd.

Oh, other familial news, score from the game at gram's yesterday was 3:2 IIRC. In one game I took 11 shots on the black... when I started that grams had sunk 0 balls, she won the game by shooting all 8 balls in while I was trying to sink 1. I'd plead lack of sleep, but 11 shots is just playing poorly, no two ways around it.


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