While Carrie was supposed to join me in San Francisco tonight, my sister was supposed to drive Truman to Connecticut to be with my parents. Instead, our car (which we’d lent to my sister for the drive) died in the middle of traffic on I-95. After being encircled by cops and towed to safety, my sister connected with Carrie, who went to help out. As a result, I’m going to be in SF alone this weekend. And, because of Irene, I’ll probably have an accidental extension of my trip. Argh. Haven’t seen them since Wednesday.
Been hanging out with my kid on Skype as much as possible. This is a pic of that. Fun stuff.
