To be honest, I’m not totally drunk rght now. I’m really only at about 63%. A freind came in to town from way too far away. It was great to see him and great to hang out with the in-town friends too. Meat products were consumed, the fermented combination of barley and hops were imbibed. Tomorrow morning (or, actually, this morning) we will have breakfast at the Waverly Farmer’s Market.

Life is good.

But I miss Emily.