Storm Tracks

I'm sure it's too late to jump into the post-hurricane fray much, except to say how ill-prepared I would be if one ever actually came close to Austin. Though maybe it's a good thing that I can look around my house and not really see much of anything I couldn't live without.

Unfortunately, scares from Rita kept Roger from accompanying me to my cousin's wedding in Cincinnati. As this was the third family wedding in less than 12 months, we now have the two-day, get-in get-out see-you-in-the-hospitality-suite weekend down.

Next up - Roger gets to come with me this time to The Vegas. Or does that actually mean something in Spanish? It should mean Hypnolarious!!