Ok…my plane leaves in two hours. Any e-mail, and/or corrections to unruly typos (which are no doubt planted front and center on my webpage) will have to wait ’til I get back next week. I’m not taking my laptop. I think I’m gonna be stopped by airport security anyway, I always am….but this time I have a small stuffed alligator in my carry-on bag. It’s been handed down, and back-n-forth, through 3 generations of women in my family….I’m gonna try and pass it off to someone else. I always have something wacky in my luggage… completely harmless, but wacky.
