I have a terrible case of the church blogger’s block this afternoon. I keep thinking of things to write about. They all seem problematic and they all get discarded, mostly because they’re about other people. I don’t generally approve of blogging about other people.

Except my boss, clearly.

I did get a nice stack of flower pots at the rummage sale today. You know, for free. My workplace benefits include first pass at rummage sales, old lady cheek kisses, old lady makeup on my clothes, and cookies. Anyway. Flowerpots. Slowly but surely I am turning my office into a kind of solarium. A friend has promised to dig me cacti from her yard. How she has cacti alive in the yard in the midwest, I’ll never know.