There's a writing contest this weekend. Details to be posted here in a few hours.
So go take a picture and Hamm 'er Up!
Oh, and holidays. Happy Easter, y'all. Or Purim. Or the vernal equinox. For me, though there's all that nasty death stuff to go through before there's a resurrection. Lots of cool music on tap, though.
Thanks, much, for all the support and concrete suggestions re: fixing glasses. Seems the eyedoc was most impressed by the loop of picture-hanging wire we put through the place where the screw stripped out, to hold the lens in.
Nearing the end of The Time Traveller's Wife. It's getting sad already, partly because of the foreshadowing about the death of the main character, and partly because I'm loving this fanciful universe the author has created and I don't want it to end with the book.
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