I am here. i slept well. I have a desk and internet access and my laptop. I am content.
yesterday's trip was truly not even something I could make fun. I wanted to, but I couldn't.
The Mpls Chicago part of it was completely crowded -- I couldn't even get out a book, much less a laptop. There were no outlets as promised. Only half my body fit on the seat.
The rest of the trip was better -- though the person who kept talking to me was quite a colorful character. When I have some more time possibly I will tell you about her.
Bart seems fine at home.......
I should really not blog when I don't have time to tell you everything cuz I"m tempted to give you snippets of drama and not the whole story and that just wouldn't be fair at all, would it?