Call Me KP

I owe it to myself to write a colossal entry to make up for one the more ridiculous droughts in my blogging career.  But I’ll get to that later.  (Obviously)  I’m gearing up for a much needed retreat weekend with some fabulous people.  I definitely cannot wait to just relax and unwind and, you know, “recharge my batteries” as they say.  ”They” being a-holes, natch.

But!  Have no fear.  Dotty is coming with me.  Dotty is my laptop.  And she’s going to be playing the role of jukebox this weekend.  If I can catch some wireless signals, perhaps I’ll update tomorrow night.  But right now, I’m late for a l little minor league baseball action.  While I technically abhor the MLB affiliate of this particular team, it’s honest-to-goodness baseball being played 15 minutes from my house.  And Mama needs a dog and a beer and few big hits.

Springtime, I love you.