Yeah, yeah, here it comes, another excuse for no more book reviews this week. And yes, there wasn't even one to say "more" in reference to. I'm busy, as are you all, and most likely the Friday immediately following Turkey Day, I will be sanding the floors of every room on the first level of our house save the bathroom and kitchen.
Bringing the total of immense projects undertaken by yours truly this year up to four. Pictures, hopefully, but let's not kid ourselves. I'll be lucky if I survive this latest. All I know is that I'll be glad when Sunday rolls around because the worst of it should be over by then.
Until Monday, then, kids, unless something choicely idiotic happens in the news, later.