January 1 Erin and I go ice skating near this mall at Myrtle Beach. As far as we can tell, this is the first photo we take together - even if it's just our skates:   January 23 Breakfast at Corine’s CafĂ© in Mooresville. Not amazing but they give you a lot and it’s cheap. Coffee sucks, however. No flavor whatsoever. Erin likes this place, takes a menu home for her mom. I start to drive her home, assuming she had no interest in going down to Charlotte with me today, but she asks me where I’m going to and it occurs to me now she left all her stuff in my room, obviously she wanted to go. Erin and I give blood down at the South Blvd HHM store. Mike Maddox’s son Travis is in the same time as we are - they have four chairs for such in the Bloodmobile. I’m doing great throughout the whole process, and actually the pinprick on the finger, which I’ve had countless times and much worse (and Erin agreed, was marveling about her finger for hours herself) hurt more than the needle in the arm, wh