Wednesday, August 12, 2009
I'm still waiting to hear from the agent; I guess no news is good news! Let's hope she thinks my disorganization was endearing or momentary, I'd really love to publish this thing. I took Dad to the doctor today, thank god the toe seems to be healing up. Dad was in good spirits, but so frail. He mutters now, sentences start off strong and then trail off. He was never that chatty to begin with but now even less so.