I returned last night, fat and exhausted, from a week's worth of solid family and food focus. Unfortunately, my frenzied life did NOT organize itself in my absence. Instead, I'm more over committed than ever. What is that about anyway? I've got a good guess and I think it's spelled D-I-S-T-R-A-C-T-I-O-N.
Anyhoo, while I try to play catch up, please enjoy this shot of Mama Iva's patio at nighttime. Purty, huh?