Home again, at 9 p.m. Bunny and I dropped Roxanne in the city at some random street corner she seemed familiar with from her past life. She assured us she would not get mugged. She better write or blog tomorrow to let us know she survived the red-eye flight back to D.C., followed by a normal work day. Rox, you were a great navigator.
What a terrific group I know now!
They all wanted to know who Anthony is, and how I know him. Sweetie, you are famous among dozens.