Mom and Dad and I are talking about going to a super Wal-Mart this afternoon, after Dad sees the allergist who is in that area.
Later: I got some e-mail stuff done in the morning, and then we all went to the town with the allergist and the super Walmart. Dad dropped Mom and me off at the Walmart, and went to the allergist. Dr. J. said Dad's lungs were clear, though Dad has been coughing and sneezing a lot lately. Dad has chronic bronchitis. Mom thought it had become acute. I thought he had had a cold for a few weeks. Dr. J. would not hesitate to give Dad antibiotics if he thought that Dad had a bacterial respiratory infection, so I feel better that Dad saw him.
I was talking about going out to another grocery store or two after we got home, but it was school bus time, and then getting closer to rush hour. It's dark by 4:30 p.m. now, so I didn't go out again. Maybe I'll go out tomorrow.
I talked with A. for about an hour and a half.
I finished my reread of "Feral Machines."