— Watching bits of Muppets Take Manhattan with my sisters. My sisters know that movie by heart. Laughter!!
— Siobhan made an absolutely deeeeee-lish lasagna. We loved it. We had one helping, then went out to a pub for a couple drinks, came back and chowed some more.
— Siobhan has 440 CDs in her collection. Just so you know.
— Jean’s migraine was bad. She put on a purple liquid sleep-mask, and lay on Siobhan’s bed with a pillow over her head. We all stood around the bed, continuing the conversation, Jean talking as well … but if anyone had looked in, and not known what was going on, they would have been like: “WTF???”
— We walked down the street, cool night air, to an Irish pub called The Brogue. A guy named Steve Reilly was playing guitar – playing stuff like Free Falling, and Harry Chapin of all things. LOUD. We had to shout to be heard.
— Much Red Sox conversation.
— Good to be together. Family is the best thing in the world. The only thing missing was our brother … we called him and left him a collective “we wish you were here” message.