January 15, 1991

I volunteer to take Andy to day care since I need to buy a car battery.  Russ Darrow has only low-maintenance batteries in stock, which means I'm not going to be able to do the easy switch as planned.  The Stanza will need to be towed.  Grr, grumble, grumble.

For a change of pace, I walk to the library but not home for supper.  PDQ food tides me over until I get home at 9:30.

I have trouble falling asleep.  I guess I'm just waiting for my turn with Eddie, and when Jo's done feeding him at 2 a.m., I'm more than happy to take over.  While taping the Lovin' Spoonful, I stare at Eddie's angelic face, his expressive eyes, the "o" he makes with his mouth.  He's such great company.  He fusses momentarily before falling asleep, his head on my shoulder.