Well, it's graduation time. I'm a mess. This Sunday is my son's high school graduation open house, which is a BIG deal here in Indiana. The wider my world expands, the more I learn that other people in other states do NOT do this to this extent. I now suspect that there must be something in all the corn we Hoosiers eat that turns the moms into Stepford Moms (Munford Moms??) who are compelled by some mysterious force to create shrines dedicated to our graduating senior so that people can "Ooh" and "Ahh" before it at the open house. I cannot tell you how frantically I am trying to get things together. After all, I've only had ... 18 years to put this together.
So I won't be around much this week, but I'll probably just spend a minute or two on the computer ... like coming up for air ... don't forget me!