The eyelids are falling to a shut position as the fingers wander blind over the keyboard, only opening at the end of every sentence to check the content.
A change of a major kind will be needed, things cannot just proceed like this.
The son is still under way on his camping trip, there is a slight worry, but really he is old enough to be well able to take care of himself.
And the heavy old head is collapsing, it will be necessary to lie down again.
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