My mother and father are coming into town today for about a 10 day visit. I have started to wear kilts at least once a week recently and my folks are not really aware of this. I have sent pictures to them to show them the various ones in my closet, but I will be wearing my psuedo-black watch to meet them at the door this evening. This ought to be quite entertaining. Stories will follow tomorrow, I am sure!


(BTW, a little birdie told me yesterday that my IOS box pleat and the MacKinnon ancient hunting will be ready by the middle of May! Can I survive the jonesing?)