As a determined mosquito buzzed my ear this morning, I woke to thought about my blog. I write little, but I do read you all. I think of you as friends. I leave few notes.
Like Tabor, I admit I am busy. The days are almost as crowded now as they were when I was 30. I like that a lot but wish it were creative work. This week, I actually took two days off from life to read. Yes, I take lots of pictures at work and few elsewhere.
We are well. That’s so good to say.