i'd send you a letter, but i just don't have the time.

things are busy. it seems like forever ago that the kids left but it is still hard. also, i'll be gone again for a few days starting tomorrow morning. this has certainly been the summer of travel.
on an unrelated note, a most infernally damned cricket is happily chirping away...in my bedroom. somewhere. bah. it's a little like torture, really. he's outsmarted me for the last hour. i keep looking for him, but he manages to stay silent just when you are about to identify the location of the chirpity-chirp. wish me luck.
...luck in capturing our fine little "friend" and luck on my continued traveling adventures. now, if only i could get that darn cricket to travel away from my sleeping area in search of strange and distant new lands....
sigh.
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Oh dearest Kathryn, I think I had much more fun imagining the chase than you had engaged in it. Camping! At least there'll be a chorus of crickets, not a soloist.
You want to know about crickets??? Read this:
http://www.austinchronicle.com/gyrobase/Issue/story?oid=oid%3A511017
Yes, I work in that building.
In other news, how the heck are ya??
good god i HATE crickets!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! have i ever told you the story of when they attacked me at aunt lisa's house? if i have not, you are missing out, my friend.
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