H, sweet B, J the W, and I are back in New Hampshire after a nice weekend in Connecticut. For reasons I can’t fathom, H and her two fellow fellows began their academic program a week behind. (Someone somewhere dropped the ball on communications and scheduling.) But after grinding away late into the nights, she has pretty well caught up. She’s hoping things will become and remain fairly regular now...an especially important point to the mother of a 5-month-old.
While we were home, we hosted what used to be our usual Friday-evening pasta dinner—on Saturday. Great fun, though the weather kept the party around the table smaller than we had hoped for. But we’re close enough to Woodbury to look forward to similar events fairly frequently.
So we’re regrouped, reorganized, re-energized—and relieved at immanence of the great event taking place in Washington tomorrow.
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