I’m at the house out in Cheyenne again, if you can believe it, having boarded a flight this morning, from Laguardia. I’ll be here only two days, just to see the place and make sure it’s ok. Then I’ll catch another flight back to New York. I’m too tired just now to write much more than this; I can hardly keep my eyes open, even though it’s only mid-afternoon. I’ll try to write a better entry later.