Saturday afternoon Open Thread
Five days away from my desk and all Hell broke loose on that surface. I’ve cleared several hundred emails, paid several dozen bills, and done several loads of laundry (my office and the laundry room are one and the same). I discovered things I want to blog about, but I need to reattach myself to my perpetual motion machine for a few hours first. If I don’t get any writing done today, be assured that I will tomorrow.