So we took Wendy to Allen & Son, which it turned out she hated. There was much berating of me (since it was my idea). This made me sad. I *thought* she’d like it. And it was inexpensive, which seemed important as people seem to complain when they have to spend their own money on Nortel-related stuff (long gone are the days where you’d expense that sort of thing.).

Oh well. I did my best.