My back’s gone out, again, following eight hours on a plane crossing the Atlantic. Well, technically, my lower back and left leg. Sciatica I believe the kids are calling it these days. But there’s far too much work to get done to complain too long or two loud about it. Still, I can curse Swiss […]
Home now. And as much as I miss London, and miss bumping into Belle and Sebastian on Parisian elevators, it’s wonderful being back, waking up early on a lovely Wisconsin spring morning. There’s an enormous amount of work to get caught up on this week, and a bit of time needed to peruse the Russian […]
It’s Judith and my tenth wedding anniversary today. Ta-rant, ta-rah. So we’re in Paris. Where we spent our honeymooon. Ten years ago. Just popping up for air. And to say sorry for not posting more in the last week or so. My French is as bad as ever. But I’m less self-conscious about it now. […]
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