For those who thought Abby and I were on vacation this week, which we planned to be, here is the news: we aren’t. Abby burst into fever Friday night, and just spent the last three days in the hospital. While she was there, she suffered a terrible fall in the middle of the night, landing on her face. She had a CT scan and nothing is broken, but she currently looks like she was in a car crash.
But she’s home and feeling better.
Also, the slime mold that appeared on my bathroom windowsill earlier this year is back, only black.