The week flew by. Faster than usual, I think. Thursday, in particular, had me flying to be in multiple... Read More

It is Good Friday. The day, though it carries the same meaning as it has for centuries, doesn't carry the... Read More

There's a thick fog outside the bedroom windows. The trees are just beginning to bud. Soon it will be a... Read More

"What an idiot!" The day had ended on Wednesday, April 2nd. I just wanted to get home and mess... Read More

Monday, cold and gray. Ernest is driving us down to Gaithersburg yet again. Andrew and Bryan are... Read More

It was 75 degrees Saturday. Very windy. Very humid. Many of the books out on the docks got ripply... Read More