Off The Grid

Somewhat unexpectedly.

Beloved sister is in town, for conference on muscular dystrophy, and for hugs, and love...

Love is exercise.

... and jumping. Lots and lots of jumping.

We'll back tomorrow. After we've jumped our hearts out.

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And if you're really missing me - can't live without me - you could always go read what I have to say about the politics of hot dogs (and see why I was once mistaken for Debbie Gibson. No, really) here. Or come talk about sex here. Or get your fix of gossip here.