Thankfully, I'm about to get one. Friday night, Darren and I hop a plane for London. We'll be in England for a week. I've never seen London from closer than 35,000 feet above, and I'm looking forward to seeing the sights and exploring with Darren.
During our trip we're also going to visit a old friend of mine in Harrogate and spend the night with him and his family. I haven't seen Raphael in fifteen years, and I'm eager to meet his wife and kids. I may also reconnect with a former housemate from my Princeton days.
Between now and Friday I have a WAY too much to do, both at home, and at work. (And being home all day yesterday with a migraine only compounded the work end of things.) Something has to give, and alas, dear readers, that means that things here will crawl to stop for the rest of the week. I'll resume blogging (or at least posting pictures) when we're in England, cross my heart.
Hugs, and kisses,