I’d like to write about our weekend in Boston – except if I write anything now it’d be fiction. Since it’s still only Thursday. But it’d be fun to try to pull the wool over my loyal readers’ eyes.

Anyway, I imagine that when this post appears, we’ll be in the midst of enjoying our friends’ wedding reception. We haven’t been to a friend’s wedding in many years – I believe 2002 was the last one.

And the girls, what will they be doing on Saturday? The Bronx Zoo, perhaps. Looking for animals, eating ice cream, and going on the merry-go-round. They won’t be missing us one iota. My mom will be missing us, but not Chloe and Sophie.

By the way, it’s been a year since I left my last job. I can’t believe how quickly time flew. How much things have changed. And yet stayed the same. All for the better, I think. It’s funny how things work out.