Party of One
So. I’ve been busy. However, as promised, I haven’t said a word. And I intend to keep that promise until names are signed on dotted lines. Jeremy is out of town, and I’m all alone tonight pouring a (very) large glass of champagne and looking forward to what might happen in ten short days, and marveling how sometimes it seems things truly do happen for reasons. Even though it takes awhile to understand them.