Time to go

Just, very nearly, about fell down 13 steps into the library basement because I was backing up with a sign. That would be bad. The Beast would have to choose between visiting me in the hospital and visiting his dad, who was driven in via ambulance today after either a) not keeping close-enough tabs on his insulin; or b) having a stroke.

Other than that:

* * * * *HAPPY INDEPENDENCE DAY!* * * * *