Once again, I hesitated to post something, thinking it's off-topic and might be off-putting to some, and I get email that makes me think I was really meant to post it. A goose-bumpy morning.


Since I'm awake so insanely early, I think I'll finish that first row of triangles on the market bag. Pictures will follow as soon as I have enough rows of triangles done to show the colors.


Right now I need to look up the patron saint of rental property (I'm betting we have one, there's somebody for everything else) and ask for intervention on Girlchild's finding an apartment today. This move has become insanely complicated. And to think the poor girls had rented that house months ago (before the rainy season) trying to be pro-active and eliminate exactly this sort of last-minute panic. Yet here we are.