Even though I'm prone to start projects in a flurry and then abandon them, I've not abandoned this blog. I was in Baltimore for a few days, tagging along with DH who was traveling for work.
Lovely city, a little down on its luck. The first night there, a very funny woman at a party informed me that "Baltimore has the highest syphilis rate in the nation."
All I could think to say was, "Well that screws up my plans to have sex with random strangers while I'm here."
We came home after 6 days on the road to a backed up sewer. I am about as fecal-phobic as they come, so was greatly relieved that the man mopped up the utility room. Marrying a civil sanitary engineer means never having to clean up your own sewage.