He's a hoopy frood...

[roseembolism]

Having (mostly) gotten over Thursday's angstfest, I've been helping get the house ready for the fumigation, and our vacation. The fish have, after a harrowing drive through a packed freeway and bumpy surface streets, been installed at a friend's house. Packing is well on it's way- I might even finish before My Lovely Wife this time. Among other things, I packed a towel to reduce the burden on our host.

So I really know where my towel is. ;')