off into the wild corn yonder

Off for a few days, back to Indy for sal_sal's graduation. (Sorry, cincodemaygirl, we probably won't get much further west than Muncie.) The bags are packed, the sandwiches are purchased . . . mmm . . . sandwiches . . . and the presents are picked. No, sal_sal, nothing that's going to get our bags confiscated by security. You'll just have to wait for your SpinnyBladeofDoom!(tm)

So I'll be off my journal for a few days. Meme when I return; wavyarms has given me five questions, and I do love to hear myself talk. Or see myself write . . . or post . . . uh . . .

Must get offline and revise some before we go. If I get Chapter 10 done, I can be half done by the time we leave!