Home, home again...I like to be here when I can...and when I come home cold and tired...it's good to warm my bones beside the fire...far away, across the field, the tolling of the iron bell...calls the faithful to their knees...to here the softly spoken magic spell....
I'm back home from DC. The trip out was easy; the trip back not so much, thanks to delayed flights and general chaos at the Atlanta airport due to afternoon thunderstorms. I didn't get home until 2 AM central (after getting up at 6 AM eastern), so I'm a little frazzled today and not thinking clearly enough to do much writing. I have numerous small things that need to be done around here, but should resume full operational status tomorrow.
I'll finish up the Community Projections summary and get that posted for you this afternoon. Thanks for your patience.