- Caedmon is turning four on Sunday. I'm sure I'll be doing a squishy post all about him next week, but until then, I'll just share this: His superhero obsession continues unabated, but he has decided that he is not, in fact, Batman. He is now a superhero of his own design who operates under the alias "The Helper." According to Caedmon, "The Helper" helps people who are in trouble by fighting bad guys and eating any food they can't finish by themselves.
- This book:
Oy. It was fantastic. More than fantastic; it was magical and clever and endearing and the ending made me gasp. I mean that quite literally, my jaw dropped open and I took a swift and deep involuntary breath. I loved it. Reading about September in September was exactly what this September needed.
- Running has been going suspiciously well this week. My long run tomorrow is ten miles, and I've made a little deal with myself: If I can get through that run without my ankle turning into a moody teenage girl on me, I'll sign up for the race. The humidity is supposed to be right around 95% tomorrow morning. Double-oy.
- Mr. Bean and I both heartily wish you a Happy Weekend.
|This is what I look like when I wave. Waving is hard.|