Back in Charleston

You haven't heard from me in a few days, which in this case means two things:

1. I'm catching up on work I missed while I was in Massachusetts, and
2. Biffle's home!

Let me take a moment to recommend having a house husband. In the two days he's been here, Walter has mowed the lawn, cooked two beautiful dinners, given the entire inside of the house a vigorous cleaning, and attached my Incredi-Bell to my bike. This has allowed me to do what I like to do best: have an uncountable number of meetings and respond to emails.

That last sentence was ironic. For what I really like to do best, see my post from 4.3.06.

A teaser for future posts: "Where are we going, and why are we in this handbasket?" Topics: Duke lacrosse and the lack of reproductive justice.

1 comment:

Charlie said...

Pllllleeeeease stop rubbing it in that I didn't get to go to the rinkydink carnival.

I like drinking and eating chocolate chip cookies (were those for the kids that the adults brought?) too. I'm just realizing that G&T and the Franz don't jive too well with warm cookies.