I've had trouble all day with email. All bloody day. Slower than dirt, the server is and it's driving me crazy. I got a few emails out earlier in the day, but tonight - nothing.

This does not bode well for Paris.

So, everyone, please go read my most wonderful friend Jenn's Rooster - a very cool short story over at Strange Horizons. I was going to send her an email to tell her how wonderful it was, but you know - eh. No email. So. Go read it for yourself. (And btw, Jenn, the comments section didn't work, otherwise I'd have commented!)

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Another email not able to send - Barbara, thanks for your note. I promise we'll get together for lunch sometime in March, okay? And hope you are doing well...loved the French style scarf you're knitting now, looks very fancy!
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LARA meeting this morning. That dragged on to afternoon, thereby making hubby pissed off. (Can't blame him - I didn't call, thoughtless hussy that I am.) But finally got home, got packed (and it was EASY to shut the suitcase! Made me wonder what it was I had forgotten.), we went out to dinner with the nurses around the corner, and home again. Still missing the camera we lost, and now the walking tour book I lost...sigh. But nevertheless, we plan on having a wonderful time.

At least two days in the Louvre. And we've got to see the Picasso museum. And, oh, you know. Everything. Maybe I'll pick up a souvenir from Dior. Or Chanel. Or...somewhere. I do not know all the names.

Well, gotta run and try to sleep. Hopefully the next dispatch will be from France. Be well, folks!