I’m in Philly attending a webmaster’s conference. My brain has taken in so much information that it’s about to explode which would be kind of like a popcorn kernel popping. Most of what’s up there is air.
Aunt Leona had a grand mal seizure last night. Ray is on his way back to Chicago as I type this. I’m in the “Cyber Cafe” at the conference trying to print my boarding pass to catch my flight tomorrow.
Speaking of Chicago, my friend Colleen is getting married in a couple of weeks. That will make three trips to my old home town in one year. This morning they announced where the next conference will be.
I’m OK with that. I love my old home town.
I hope to write another post soon. Perhaps having the house to myself for the weekend will allow mt to compose my thoughts and write something interesting…