Without the Olympics to distract her all hours of the day, Nana found herself missing the consistent and constant stream of engaging television. Now she has to go back to watching the Biggest Loser. Poor Nan. And poor Pop, at least when the Olympics were on he was mildly interested in what was going on. Now he's back to just sitting with his head bent down over the daily crossword.
Needless to say its been a slow day here on Flax Rd. Nothing really to write about except a few disjointed thoughts and ramblings. Let's hope tomorrow brings something good.
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