Since it's almost 9 hours into my day and I've been packing, organizing and trashing stuff for about 4 now. I'm tired. And the day has only begun.
News this morning that Liz Taylor has died and a bus station in Jerusalem was bombed. Stevil, who's heading here to help me pack and have lunch, has done a lovely tribute to La Liz:
We all gotta go sometime. She did a lot of good work. She's fine. Farewell, Liz.
If I have any strength or colliding brain cells I'll be back.
I'll Fly Away
1 day ago