Dad and I went and picked up the Corolla, with its air bag fixed. I looked around the yard when I got home. The daylilies are blooming. I think Dad long ago lost the name of the cultivar he got, but it has peach-colored petals, with a rusty tone around the cup, and then a peach-colored cup. I texted with WhiteSheepCBD. I arranged to talk with A. tonight. I got more free books.
Later: I talked with A. for about forty-five minutes. Mom talked about going to the library, but then she felt dizzy and lost her enthusiasm for going out. I read a couple of B.A. Tortuga novellas. They had about as much plot as I expected. I liked the characters, though.