I need to get to bed because I’m out of here in about seven hours.  My cable modem threw a temper tantrum yesterday otherwise I would have had more to say in the past couple of days.  I’ll save the stories for Monday night when I get back from D.C. and (hopefully) have more than two brain cells functioning.

Anyone know if there is a patron saint for directionally challenged people?  I know St. Christopher takes care of travelers, but given my knack for getting lost, I think I need a little extra help.

Catch you all later.

Posted by Kristina in Musings at 11:11 PM Permalink