Ten minutes to write. Less time to read.

I’m taking a break for a week or so to remember Alice and celebrate my own birthday, one of the ones that ends in zero. It doesn’t seem appropriate to write about things more frivolous – like the Chicago Cubs or what felons are able to do or the price of tomatoes – under the circumstances. I need to take a breath.

I promise it won’t be a four year break, which is what happened the last time I did this. I’ll be back soon.