It’s been a long weekend
There’s an unwritten and inverse rule of blogging that states that the more there is going on in my life, the less inclined I am to write about it. This blog is at its most fruitful, productive and coherent when there’s nothing to say. So I won’t begin to tell you about the last few days, but I’ll show you the horoscopes we found in a Sunday paper, left on a train that Bea and I rode on Sunday. Hers is on the left, mine is on the right.