Don't go downtown. I think they're playing a ball game tonight.

I'm happy to report no humans were injured at this year's pumpkin carving extraveganza. Even the three year old stayed safe, and wasn't too intimidated by the 5 foot tall T Rex in the kitchen. At least not after formal introductions.

Stay tuned for pics of last night's glowing Jacks, tomorrow's soap box derby, and whatever other rain soaked thing I can come up with.

Something tells me I'm not going to be up for the Viola da Gamba quartet at the art museum tonight, or the Rembrant etchings. I want to take a nap.

I'm starting to miss summer. I never miss summer.

You don't get IR light for this stuff in the winter...