I'm relegated to podcasting from my local coffeehouse again, sorry about that. The ambient noise is MUCH worse than before as this joint has tile floors--a local hazzard. Apologies. I should have DSL at my Mom's house by tonight, but I wanted to get this posted before that. I'm already mighty late by previous East Coast standards. The trip, however, was successful, and we're all here safe and sound. Though, this morning's news filled me with dread as my darling husband has to fly back to New York saturday morning. World War IV, is what I'm hearing. WWIII was the Cold War, according to People I Trust. Sigh... Can't we all just get along? Even 'Liz and Darcy? This week, chapters 50-52!