The saddest time of the year is when Brad leaves, because it means that fun is gone , work is just around the corner, and now we have to turn the furnace back to the ‘freezing’ setting. We took him to the airport around 11 a.m., but his plane was late to arrive, and leave. (I’m sure he’ll write all about it at www.bradaptation.com .) Here he is getting his boarding pass. Lincoln airport is very small, so we didn’t get arrested for taking photos. Whew.
While we were there, we saw Lloyd’s idol of hair. It may take a few more months, but I think Lloyd can do it.
