Donovan and I meet at the Durrant office to review our notes-in-progress for next March's workshop. Then I go out for breakfast and enjoy a leisurely meal at Original Pancake House. Once again, there is a long wait from order to service, but calendar notes keep me occupied.
I work at the library from 11 to 2. JoAnna and I leave for Tomahawk at 3 -- another weekend away from our boys, two in a row -- and arrive at Chuck's cottage at 6, making great time. We follow last year's itinerary and have dinner at the White Stag, a 45-minute drive from the cottage. The sliced heads of iceberg lettuce always get a laugh from us. The steaks are great. I opt for the "pound of pleasure" once again. We stay up until midnight and chat. Dave, Chuck, JoAnna, and I play sheepshead.
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