There's been so little happening. So very, very, very little happening. I could write but it would all be crap like "The laundry is caught up" or "Meg threw up on The Man's slipper this morning". Stuff that can and should be skipped in the telling.
But soon, like starting this weekend, things are going to start jumping. They'll be food, music, birthdays, traveling, sports and general mayhem.
I will have the camera at the ready and my typing fingers ready to go.