you are such a bastard, aren't you? I think Brian at Looky, Daddy! may have done the best job summing up the general spirit of the month. In our own armpit of stank, various things happened. We coped, in the way that one does. We did not pretend we were British. There was not so much with the stiff upper lip. But then, you may have already gotten that I am not so much the stiff-upper-lip type, hmm?
We had two days of sun this weekend. I took it as the sun's promise to come back sometime in a more full-time kind of way. Also, we have had about a week with no new problems. Huzzah! More news as it comes.