After a long, long, looonnnng drive back from the Poconos yesterday, during which two small children basically behaved in spite of being reduced to amusing themselves by playing catch with an empty Tostitos bag, Jeff went back to work. I reacted the way I usually do at the end of the summer, which is to be confused and neurotic and wonder what the hell I was doing before the break. (Sometimes it takes me weeks to remember.)
The trip was great, but I'll tell you about it later. In the meantime, here are some pictures of my beloved bumblebee checking herself out in the mirror.