Yes, but I *will* have a rental car, though I have no idea how far my bro's part of VT is from Somerville. Let me check ye olde internets....meep!
Jayne ,'The Train Job'
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Yes, but I *will* have a rental car, though I have no idea how far my bro's part of VT is from Somerville. Let me check ye olde internets....meep!
If it's any comfort, Kristin, I'm over here seething with envy of you, for I have neither fresh cherries nor my 40+ Breyer collection (for obscure reasons, I particularly miss my Misty of Chincoteague, and if you can tell me you have Misty I promise to let my brain explode with jealousy if it'll make you less morose).
I do have Misty. I'm sorry.
The horses are all boxed up in my mom's attic. I need to get them out and go through them at some point. Man, I loved those horses.
Hmm. It looks to be a 3-hour drive.
Let me ponder.
Of completely unrelated, useless, and yet completely amusing interest, ye olde internet map tells me there is a town in New Hampshire called "Laconia." I imagine they all talk really slowly, and the library has no overdue charges.
Am suddenly morose. Fresh cherries are not helping. Feh.
You know what'll cheer you up? Listening to the "Notes On Camp" episode of This American Life.
Hec, you're right, it might. I don't think that The Inside is the best viewing right now. Sigh.
No pondering! Doing. Doing is better. Fish of the day!
Am I rude? I just made dinner...a big, yummy pot of chili. Emily is still at school. She'll call on her way home. I was starving, though, so I went ahead and ate.
Mmm, chili. You can move in with me anytime you rude girl.
No pondering! Doing. Doing is better. Fish of the day!
You seize some fish and come to Vermont, missy! And bring JZ with you!
The date, she is won. It's all very quest-ish.