Whoof! Tired. tiredtiredtired. Safely home. Paid, even. Should fling laundry in the general direction of the washing machine and then go to bed. But, no, stringing words in a row has its own seductions. Not that I intend to go into a lot of detail. Yesterday and today, I made things better at Ponte. (Yay, me.) Friday through Sunday, elflet and I did a weekend intensive on the Elements of Magic, which was both yummy and exhausting.