My sister, Peggy, came to visit. You know, the one who fell up the steps in A Fable in Two Parts: The Accidents. Anyhow, we were celebrating the visit and having margaritas that John made to the specifications of the Earl Gilmore Memorial Margarita (recipe here.) So they were quite tasty and my sister suggested we have another. One thing I know is that I can only drink one of these but I was pulled in by the dark side of the force and told John to go ahead and make another round. So today I have been feeling under par and didn’t get around to writing a thoughtful blog entry. Tomorrow for sure.