We’re heading to Richmond, VA tomorrow evening. We’ll be there for the weekend to attend my grandmother’s memorial service. I get bereavement pay! Woohoo! We’re staying in a hotel with free Internet access, so maybe we’ll post some stuff from there.

We’re heading to the grocery store this evening. Berck needs a toothbrush and toothpaste and shampoo and deoderant, so I’m making him go with me so he can pick out exactly what he wants. I’m waiting for him to find his black pants so he can start a load of laundry before we leave. I think he’s now looking for his brown pants. This could take a while.

I have to work until 5:30 tomorrow evening, and our flight is at 7:05. Berck is going to take me to work in the morning, then pick me up straight from work, and we’ll go to the airport. The airport is right next to the warehouse, so that should work nicely.

Well, the hunt for the black pants is not going well. And in such a small apartment…

Ah… Berck just reappeared from the bedroom. “Hanging pants on a non-pants hanger is a bad idea, because you’ll never find them again.”

I guess that’s better than, “Jonah, what did you do with my pants????!!!!”