Sunday, March 14, 2010

Where is Uccello now?

Staring at a tree sticking through the ceiling of the dining room is where I am. So we have partial power, water everywhere, and the fresh scent of pine in the air. My main computer is dead and I'm going to be busy for a few days. Please send note cards if it's important.

1 comment:

Peter Stindberg said...

Pine smell is not the worst thing to have...