Welcome! I write from wet Rhode Island, where my husband is home early because the schools are closed because there's so much rain. We walked a block down to the river, which is as high as the bridges that cross it. The roads themselves are like rivers in some places, so we had to keep a tight hold on my six-year-old to keep hiim from being swept away in the current! It was a glorious walk. I can't explain why I am so strong today--two days ago I never would have attempted such a thing--and I will surely pay for this tomorrow, but it was worth it.

And now to face the laundry we just generated...

Abby