Barnacle Boy is at the 8th grade farewell dance, Crash and the Fluffster are watching a movie on the sofa and I've finished my column for next week (I think). Too tired to write any more, but needing to stay up to fetch the Boy back, I've been surfing through favorite sites to see what I've missed during the push to the finish line. Favorites...
Now and then: a fairy tale of a poem by a friend — these roses have thorns
Salvation isn't comfortable at DotMagis.
So, should I worry about my cat? Was the partially digested bunny head on the bedroom floor a gift? or warning?
The Joys of Grading and what not to say in a paper....
A lovely reflection on traveling by artandsoul.
The Boy calls -- time to put the taxi sign back on the Mini.