That leftover Halloween candy isn't going to eat itself, you know.
Also? Someone has to get to the bottom of this Petraeus business. Citizen investigative reporter, that's me. Amazing what one can learn on Twitter.
Anywhoo, in between Twix bars and Twitter updates, I managed to escape (ALL BY MYSELF) this past weekend to visit some neighbors who had moved a few months ago. I drove up to their independent living community (or what they somewhat fondly refer to as their Adult Detention Center), where I spent an enjoyable day or so in the company of lots of people so much older than me that I left feeling rather spry and spring-chicken-ish.
Then I looked in the mirror.
On my way back, I visited my dad in NJ. Let me just say that I have never seen so many downed trees and cut up tree trunks and branches in my entire life. People, things were pretty darn serious up there. They still are, in fact.
Donate to the Red Cross, will you? I don't know what we would do without those people.