I am in Virginia with my daughter at last. It's so nice to see her. We had a late lunch and now she is packing her room. I'd like to describe the scene but words fail me. I've seen dumps with more organization.

As for cold, my blood has thinned somewhat. And my sister doesn't believe in heating the house. If you're cold put on another sweater (if you have one). She did generously loan me a sweatshirt... it was a generous act until I realized it was my own sweatshirt.