Friday the 13th.

my entire family sang to me on various speaker phones before 830AM, small voices and older voices, all shades and keys. Amy made me a portable plant press complete with decoupage and pretty orange ribbon. Joyce wrote a story revealing I am a circus performer. Leslie M treated me at the local cafe, and took a photo of me with flowers sent by Alisa, far off in Utah. So sweet. Such a good day already. Theoretically, I am at work, but all people have asked me to do is return one phone call, landscape one document, and identify the singer in a song. I'm leaving at noon.