Someone stole my desk.
(Well, hopefully not. It was on the downstairs porch and I'm hoping that Catherine just moved it somewhere).
My bathrobe smells like hotel. I find that very soothing at the moment.
I can see myself in the crowd shots of today's Dayton Daily News article. Wish I'd remembered to grab a paper before I left town.
More once I've slept. Oh, and mad props to