And so this is Friday and what have we learned?
Fate has a way of upending your fondest plans like, say, making it to Mueller Hut to see the sunrise. Next time, third time, lucky, maybe. I'll wait until we’re home to tell the whole story. Suffice to say we got upended this week.
Shouldn't be surprised really. Upending seems to be all the fashion right now: UK prime ministers; the assumption that fascism would be abjured for all time; the reassuring feeling that we had left inflation behind in a 1980s jazzercise class.
