I have packed a little bag with a few of my linen dresses and some deodorant and so forth and tomorrow Lily and Jason are picking me up at the ungodly hour of 8:00 a.m. and we are driving to Jacksonville where Owen will have his checkups at the neurology clinic. We shall be gone for two nights.
I am sure we will stop at the Busy Bee and there will be other adventures and I will report in.
This morning Owen was helping his Bop pick up trash on the road in front of the house and a man selling watermelons came by and gave one to Owen because he liked seeing a little guy working so hard.
Owen loves to pick up trash and I said to him, "You're just like David Sedaris."
"Is he a good guy?" Owen asked.
"Oh yes," I said.
And so is Owen.