I would post a review of our wonderful weekend if I wasn’t headed back to bed because I’m so sick. Suffice it to say that I had a lovely day as a guest of Fearsclave and his enchanting wife on Sunday, so lovely that within an hour of being with them at their peaceful Fearsranch I virtually forgot I was ill and felt better than I had in a couple of days. There was good company and good drinking and it was very nice to see HRH bond with someone who likes throwing sharp pointy things and drinking excellent Scotch too. Then yesterday I got to watch Liam eat the last half of a Wild Willy’s chocolate-peanut butter ice cream cone and laughed so much that I felt immeasurably better in spirit, if not in body.
It took us thirty minutes to get the boy to the caregiver today, instead of ten. School’s back in session for everyone and their dog, evidently.
More later, maybe.