I am beginning my eighth week away from home providing full time care for my daughter and 5 yr old grandson as she recovers from surgery to her right foot (achille's tendon had a bone spur embedded in it) -- she was five weeks in a cast and had to keep her foot elevated 24/7. I have been the kid care guy, the cook, the shopper, the chauffer (doctor is in Wake Forest, she lives in Apex), the launderer and dog walker -- my grandson has a bath each night and goes right to bed -- then I do the dishes. Haven't smelled sawdust in all of that time except a one night escape to the TWA meeting a week ago to hear John White speak (Julie had a friend come over to watch her and RJ). Julie is now walking in an orthopedic boot and in the next week or so, will be able to wear a shoe and drive her car. Then I can head back to my home in the mountains and smell that magnificent scent of sawdust again.