Less zaniness = more sanity

We leave for New York in the morning with Zola, who is really a sweetie. Tomorrow is her birthday; I promised Carol, her raiser, that she would get a doggie biscuit and Andrew might even sing.
Just one dog. The more we all thought about it, the more we all felt that one dog, one boy is enough fun for all.
Pictures to come from the trip and the tour at GEB, which Andrew and I are eagerly anticipating.