I thought I'd update as I sit under a tree waiting for Roger Federer's practice session. Bob and I are in NYC for an early anniversary trip. US Open. Woot! Sixteen years on the 18th.
First off, thanks for all the good wishes for my stepdad. He had the surgery and is doing OK. My mom sounds OK too, but I still have the desire to go down there to be sure.
I start work on Tuesday and I am scared to death. I think that's normal. Stalking Roger perhaps not so much.
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