...without busting them at the seams. (The fact that most of the seams are already busted does not enter into this, thank you very much.) All this recent exercise is at least paying off in a few little dividends.
Did get out to hunt quite a few geocaches these past few days; found several (coming up on my 200th find), and planted a new one tonight.
In the midst of it, I started a new short story for a certain market.
Got out to see Iron Man at the Eden Drive-in last weekend. Right fun, though it started raining for the last few minutes of the film, making it very difficult to see. But it was definitely a good time, and the drive-in cheeseburgers hit the spot.
I have discovered that heavy-duty geocaching brings on a severe cheeseburger craving. I can has one pleez?