This weekend started with a b roken promise and, apparently, is going to finish on one.
Friday was to have been a day on which Sarah was publish - the first of three consecutive days. Senior citizen that I am, I forgot. Promise broken.
Saturday, she got her day and sometime during the day I realized I had broken my promise. And I said "Doh!" Then I said, "Phooey."
Today, Sunday, the promise is broken again - but for a different reason. A little too much party, I'm afraid. Rare, I know. It wasn't expected. But there it is.
You can spank me later.