JAN 06/08 12:16 AM (FOR JAN 05/08)

All day I played on the puter. I had supper at Cookie's. We visited Dad in the hospital. He thinks he's getting out tomorrow. I think he's getting out Monday. The old soldier will probably go AWOL tomorrow. That's my Dad. By the way myself, Spook, and Spookette passed by the beer store 10 minutes before I fell off the wagon. Coincedence or what? You decide.