Gone for the weekend
Tomorrow I’m going out of town to my parents’ place for the Easter weekend, which means I probably won’t be able to blog until Sunday night. Which isn’t that long, but it feels like a long time. Three days at home with your family has a way of doing that. I am bringing a stack of big books to hide behind. If that doesn’t work the hissing will commence, which may or may not include spittle.





