Luke had remote therapy this morning, at which point I took trash to the dump. After that we went outside and split wood until our friend Erik came at eleven to get some firewood for his bread oven. Luke enjoyed seeing him even though he didn’t engage much. He talked about Mister Erik all through lunch. Nap time was a failure and so the afternoon seemed to stretch on forever. He was a little wild at dinner time, but did go to bed okay since he was so tired. I went on an exercise bike ride and have been looking at trucks online.