I was supposed to be flying to Oregon today, but I flew out Friday, instead — my father, who has cancer, also developed appendicitis. Thanks to airplane mechanical failure, my trip was pretty miserable, but it meant that I was here to help while Dad was in the hospital, and also here to go to the farmer’s market this morning, and to take this picture.
I have fiction-related and scholarly goals for this summer, but I’ll need to be flexible about them. I have started another summer reading list, though. More on that soon.