A wasted afternoon. Patrick calls me about 10:30 this morning asking me to come over. I tell him I can't, Monica has the car seats. So he offers to come get me, thats fine. They have a car seat. Kim (Patricks wife) calls me back a half hour later to tell me that they have to stop at the dollar store to pick up a dust pan. OK. They showed up here about 12:30. Its only a 15 minute drive from their house to here. Oh yeah, they made some other stops along the way. But by the time they got here, Monica was home for lunch, and there really wasn't much point in me going with them, since I'd have had to leave in an hour anyways. So Patrick came over to the computer and fiddled with it, as usual, until Monica left and Kim got bored. But I may go down there tomorrow, now that we have the car seats back. Kim wants help carving a pumpkin; Patrick hates doing it.