three's a charm

dammit, blogger ate my first attempted post accidentally.

Today was sweating, marching, sweating, marching, meeting. Not many whompings that I saw, but the Mouse Bloc, the folks who went to bug the delegates going to Broadway shows, got some whomping. Darnit.

I was temporarily veered from the information highway last night as my cell phone died. But luckily I found a nice lady at the cel phone store, and after brief negotiations and a purchase of a new, cheaper cell phone (ugh), I’m back in the loop.

So off to Central Park with 10,000 fellow picnickers, quite mellow and lovely.

Stay tuned...