This year's Tribute in Light 9/11 memorial, taken from the Brooklyn Heights Promenade. Two women watch and talk in the foreground.
Please stand by. The trouble is not in your set. The trouble is all over the floor of my apartment, in sullen stacks, and I have to go through all of them to get stuff ready for the accountant. This happens every year and I never get any better at it. No posting til Brooklyn, as they say.
Mind you, I managed to procrastinate all the day away yesterday, but I didn’t get anything organized or productive done. That seems to be OK - de rigueur, really. But writing a coherent blog entry would be wrong. /shrugs
