I suppose the real story is that my sister is visiting, presumably to keep my dad and I from driving each other nuts. But I’m really more worried about all the damn moths that flew out of my blankets today when I changed my sheets. I know the cure is to stick the blankets in a walk-in freezer, but I can’t be without the blankets unless I want to freeze myself. I should have figured out where all the darn moths were coming from much earlier.

Well, it’s time to finish a reading book before I go nuts thinking about it.