I have arrived safely at Berea-Rose, getting here in the early evening, unloading the car, playing with Da Chimpz, munching some pizza, then putting said Chimpz to bed.

Now I'm outside on my back patio checking the web. Now that I only have one address (having turned in my Tuckahoe keys in a sad and dougnut-heavy ceremony this morning) I hope to have more time for blogging.

Oh, and BTW -- the cops were out in force today all along Interstate 80. Never saw so many pulled-over vehicles on one trip. Good thing I "drive like a grandma" as Guido would mockingly say. Before screaming out the window. And hitting me on the side of the head with a summer-sausage.