There will, unfortunately, be no post tomorrow, because I got on a train from Cleveland at 3:45 this morning and will not get back to the city I actually live in until tomorrow afternoon, and in between times I will be…well, I hesitate to say “locked in a box with my mother”, but it’s reasonably accurate, so: that! Is what I will be. But in a more pleasant way than that sounds, probably.

I would sell my soul for a fully dressed baked potato or a grilled chicken sandwich. Or to be able to find an outlet that wasn’t directly in front of the air conditioning vent, because it is drying my lips out and my lip balm is somewhere at the bottom of my purse, underneath every charger I own.

Yaaaagh, in conclusion. Have a good weekend, the internet!