On my way to the Boston airport shortly, and then a good wait at JFK for my eight p.m. flight to Casablanca - but that's fine, lots to do! Everyone cross your fingers, legs, and eyes that my bags arrive will you? Or use whatever your superstitious bent may be.
I have much to tell you, and many stories. As jmb has pointed out, I have an adventure cloud that follows me, and it has been busy - but all to the good.
I leave behind the glorious colors of fall after drinking them in as much as I could, and find myself looking forward to the greens of winter in Morocco. This is the most glorious time of year, weather wise, in my new home.
The baby is well and graduate school is coming along nicely. She and her grandmother are knee deep in wedding plans: I'm sending money. I think the best way to insure it is HER wedding is for her mother to maintain physical distance, as I tend to be a fixer, as well as an organizer. I am once again wiring my jaw shut, nodding my head and listening when appropriate. She has a new kitten in the bathtub! Yes, just as we suspected - there is an international bulletin that has gone out over the animal network: Need a home? Find Q. She is really quite grand.
I shall post a bit a bit from JFK, if all goes well.... Otherwise I shall spend next week playing catch-up.