So I realize now the ridiculousness of having one post called “slow summer” immediately followed by “busiest summer ever”.  The summer felt slow because Moscow gets slow, but because of the wedding and my general motivation lately, it feels busy.  Now that we’ve cleared that up…

I unexpectedly get to go to Fleetwood Mac this weekend with my main squeeze Ashley.  Pearl started Kinderpuppy classes and the training is working wonders.  I get to see Morgan Friday night.  And piles of boxes have been cleared from my office making work a much more clear-headed experience.

At one point today, I felt like I had a great deal to say.  But I suppose it’s a good thing when your mind isn’t analyzing and theorizing and compartmentalizing.  Taking a break, reporting on the status quo, getting back to zero.

Also, wearing zebra print for obvious fly reasons.