The Middle Distance

All's well that ends in something less than disaster, I guess. Good job handling it!

As for me, I lost my house keys on Friday. Eventually I figured out that I'd left them on the counter in the Columbia English office, but in the meantime there was quite a bit of cussin and stressin. Then I got home to two emails from dear friends who were angry at me, or had rather colossally misunderstood something I'd said.

Overall not a swell weekend. But I got a call from my niece this morning--Mei-Mei has a new sprog! Little Finn Douglas (middle name is my dad's name; it was a surprise for him) tried to join in the conversation already.

Does Madimi steal your lighters and pens? Pip does mine. I'm so frakkin glad she doesn't have thumbs.