The weekend, she approaches...
This has been an odd week. I suspect that my overtly Christian posting and end-times ruminations, however mild, are costing me friends.
Approaching fall rainstorms mean mandatory gutter checks here in the woods but Junior was kind enough not to toss the crud on my head. Still, it was close.
On a lighter note, today marks the beginning of the end of birthday season at the World Headquarters. Little sister and parents delivered funny phone calls to the twins. Now, post pizza, just about to settle in with the brood and watch a movie of dubious lasting significance, but I am a sucker for FX.



