I haven't had internet in my house for 7 days. I'm waiting on tenterhooks till my Tuesday appointment when I'll find out when I can resume my usual ebay/twitter/flickr cycle. Until then I'll keep falling asleep before 10.
Sarah and I just got back from doing a wedding at the Brooklyn Botanic Garden and for the first time in a week, I have a few spare moments to internet veg at work. Meaning all I have to show you are some old flower photos of an arrangement I did last month. Let me tell you, garden roses and ranunculus hide a multitude of sins.
When my internet finally gets fixed , I have lots of things to tell you about. Some exciting. Some sad. Some bewildering. Some involve face to face contact with Hanson. Yes. That Hanson. I can't even make this stuff up.