Why none of these fascinating blog entries for the past few weeks?
I think I posted awhile ago a suggestion for a sociologist's PhD subject -- my suspicion that many bloggers are people who live alone. And this summer I haven't been one of them. Right now I seize this quiet moment to give you my excuse:
Overnight guests this summer so far:
Grandson A (three times, more to come.)
Friend M's daughter-in-law and granddaughter.
Son D, daughter-in-law C.
Grandson N (one week.)
Great-granddaughter A !! with her parents.
Daughter A, son-in-law M.
Son-in-law M again, alone.
Daughter A's friend L, with husband S.
All delightful guests, with just one common drawback -- while they're out getting bagels, people buy cream cheese. My frig boasts four tubs of cream cheese. Same, for some reason, with peanut butter. Four jars, only two of them opened.
More visitors due later this week, so hang in there, gang. I'll be back -- don't touch this dial!