10-11-10 Betwixt and between

If chaos is the "perfect state," then I am so there! Despite much effort to bring order to the apparent randomness of "Fairfield stuff" deposited in various locations around the house, at the end of the day about the only thing I can say with certainty is that I am now caught up with laundry!

We enacted closure by eating the brussels sprouts - the yield was sparse, nothing like Mary's crop -- and

drinking the wine that has been sitting in the Fairfield fridge for many, many months.

Tomorrow we pack 'n go. No time to work on Galapagos postings; they must wait till we're settled in our next location.