Jessica has taken residence in my office closet where I keep my servers. She has been sad lately, and I guess she likes the warmth of the computers. Maybe she likes all the pretty flashing lights.
My parents are back home from my trip. Once again, I see movement amongst their house. And my mother is back out on the porch in the middle of the night calling out to passers-by.
Anyway, I must go off to work now to talk about websites and routers.