Tillman came by with a bag full of Qdoba, (read as monkey-bait)… I always fall for it – and before the cilantro taste was out of my mouth I was laying out invites and schwag for one of her friend’s baby-showers.

Lots else happened – which I’ll catch up on in the next day or so..

Still acquainting myself with the Yapper-Cam… and digging the relinquishment of so much control.

Still not blogging.