I hate to deprive you of my presence, but I am going away on a writer's retreat, as I believe they are called. I was going to go to one of those places in the woods. But then I realized that I dislike nature in its untamed state (let other people go--ugh--camping). Is it too early for mosquitos?
So I am going to a writer's retreat at a lovely spa to work on my novel, and will be incommunicado for the nonce.
Happy Passover and Happy Easter to you all!
Elisa & Bucky the Wonderdog