Not much shaking up here in Portland. The weekend has been full of rain and dark skies, but having that four-day stretch beforehand made things a little better. Joan flew out to a baby shower so Gil and I were here alone. Gil wanted to bring in a bunch of dancing girls for a party, but I nixed it.
Joan got back this afternoon, which is just as well. If you don't have enough people around there's nothing to absorb the echoes.
The weatherman keeps predicting a really nice, long sunny stretch, but every day he seems to push it back a day.
But the grass is green.
P.S. Oh, and there are hints that Kinsley is a lefthander.
