Sheri called me after lunch but before she went back to work. She is having another good day. Things are making sense. She made two iced triple espressos and says they are turning out pretty good.

Last night I took a stack of newspapers that were in the passenger seat and put them on top of the van before we went out for dinner. This morning Sheri didn't see the papers up there and drove off with a flurry of newspapers trailing the van and blowing all over the neighborhood.