It's one a.m.

In two and a half hours, the shuttle van will be coming to pick up my wife for her week-long trip to Italy. She'll be gone about a week and a half, and I will be staying home with my son.

There will be much writing time claimed, much pizza eaten (and salad) and some small amount of computer games played. I hope to clear the final level of Swordplay Showdown.

By which I mean that I'll be checking email, but not doing a lot of internet reading/socializing. At least, I don't think I will. ...