Here I am in my favorite place growling over the day. It was a Mercury in retrograde day (even if that's not the case) starting with wanking the driver side mirror off my Honda. My pc at work was puking dirt all day and everyone who crossed my path was a target for my wrath. I put all this down to a seething resentment at having to go to NY (and drive there) for a week when all I want to do is alternate between the pool and my studio.At least while I am there I hope to go to the "Fiber Revolution- Quilts as Art" show at the Irvington Library and perhaps get to meet Jeri Riggs. Noel tells me I can write part of the trip off that way. Cool.