Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Okay, that’s probably tacky. It was meant to be double entendre. My bad.
Last Friday night, Mr. Assassin came home for a 15 day tour of duty in the Midwest (or has he has referred to it – The Place Where Buildings Are Still Intact & You Can Buy Real Soap).
We met him at the airport with single-malt scotch and then the poor guy collapsed. I guess he’d been awake for 53 hours getting back to us.
Needless to say, not a whole hell of a lot has gotten done since then. That is why this is a very short blog. I’ve got, ahem, more stuff “not to do,” and I need to get back to that.
So, until next week, my minions!
The (Very Happy & Very Tired) Assassin
