I'm vowing to stay in my pajamas all day. I've got a bit of congestion. Seth left his girls early on this hint-of-autumn morn at the bus stop. He drove off waving wildly from the window. We scooted home (Lucy, literally on her scooter) and grazed on breakfast. Dad called from the rainy freeway for some assistance in staying awake after a long sleepless work night. He's unconscious on the floor now while the girls twirl around him. Forecast for a good day. Except we miss our Seth.