Laws-a-me! How it do rain...

If Providence be willing and the creeks don't rise, May's invoices will be merely mediocre and not dismal. The plate is full again, perhaps even heaped to overflowing.

I may as well take it easy tonight, because I'll be in "Mach-three-hair-on-fire" mode all the way until I board the plane for Moscow in about ten days.

The office is progressing. I managed to create some horizontal space for reference and a printer, and discarded another several pounds of stuff.

The dinner table calls!

Cheers...