I Started A Post

. . . . that started the whole world posting.

That isn't what I wanted to say, but my fingers have a mind of their own. What they were supposed to type it this: I started a post for today that I didn't finish.


In case you can't tell by the posts on the blog, I haven't been up to snuff this week. I am just now returning to normal after that nasty illness youngest son--and his entire basketball team--picked up in Tok, Alaska. So I started a post this morning, and it was coming right along, until I looked up and noticed some other things I've been neglecting.

So the big choice was between a finished post or a slightly more orderly home with watered plants and milk in the fridge. I went with milk. See you tomorrow. Or possibly later today.