In which I suddenly take off.

Bread called yesterday, said, “SF’s driving out this weekend. You could catch a ride with him if you wanted.”

So I did. I parked the jeep in front of BoSe’s house at ten this morning, collected his wireless router, jumped in SF’s Mercedes, and we sped on over to Indy. Now I’ve just configured BoSe’s router so both guys can be on the Internet at the same time, and am blogging. Of course.

SF’s has a meeting tonight, and is driving back to Fairfield tomorrow. Bread’s mom is doing dog food duty tonight and tomorrow morning. Crazy, eh? I hope we eat something delicious somewhere tonight.

Bread & BoSe’s apartment is fully furnished (there are even framed pictures of children above the kitchen sink, and dishes, and linens) and smells exactly like a hotel.