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It seems like such a long time since I've written, but I only skipped three days.

The scoliosis screening went as well as can be expected. I'm always amazed at the unwillingness of the fourteen year old boys to take off their shirts. They act as if we have lascivious intent. Truly. It's as if Marlo Thomas and Barney and Dora the Explorer are all whispering in their ears: personal space... just say no... if it feels wrong don't do it!

One of the thirteen year old girls once called me a pervert.

So... the screening was ooookay. It's over now, 'cept for the paperwork, which is difficult to do without a desk.

The weekend ws also ooookay. We went to the Calder exhibit on Saturday... met Jane there and had lunch. We had tickets to attend King Lear that evening, but were unable to do so.

On Sunday we went to Bay Meadows horse race track -- a charity event for Eric's highschool's booster club. Lisa joined us, and that was fun.

And today was Monday. And that's all!