Why? Because I am snowed under (in no particular order) laundry, reading, research, site construction, beta testing, beaching, cooking, child care, and everything else. The Blues left quickly – turns out that it was all mostly premenstrual and I despise my husband for suggesting that to be the cause and then turning out to be right. Damn him.

The Hub found a blueberry picker in the basement and we now have enough blueberries for pancakes, ice cream, jam, cobbler, dumplings, yogurt, cereal, pie... and now the raspberries are beginning to ripen... mmmmm.