My mother sent me a picture of CKT yesterday. He and EJT have spent the week at their house, and yesterday they went to a train station, where my mother snapped the picture. CKT looks just like I did when I was seven-years-old. It’s uncanny. I honestly thought it was a picture of me when I saw it, and I was trying to remember where we were when that picture of me was taken.
The accreditation document continues to move forward. I met another deadline today. The book proposal also continues to move forward, too. I could make more progress on the book if I didn’t enjoy Bob’s Burgers and H is for Hawk so much.