It’s a quiet and chilly Sunday morning. Outside a little fog blurs the border between the ground and the gray sky. But neither the E-man or my wife is here to enjoy it with me. They left yesterday morning to visit a new baby in the family, and because I came down with a pretty bad cold on Thursday I didn’t go with them. It’s so quiet around here. I noticed yesterday that as I was watching a movie I instinctively worried about the noise level, as if the E-man was upstairs sleeping. Then I’d worry because I couldn’t hear the monitor. I sure do miss them.