It's Wednesday, and I needed a change of pace, so instead of going up to the library we went downtown to the new shopping area. We didn't buy much of anything interesting (except I did buy some purple placemats), but we called it an outing and came on home. I spent the rest of the day reading eighteenth-century texts online and reviewing essays.

I talked to Dean on the telephone and he said Robyn's doing fine, except for her hair. I talked to Robyn on Yahoo! IM and she said she was being good, but was sleepy. I told her she'd better get to bed on time tonight.

They seem to be doing OK. I feel guilty for leaving them, anyway.