My beloved Mrs. T, from whom I temporarily parted company on February 11, flew back to New York from San Diego last Friday night, not a moment too soon.
We spent the weekend just past seeing a play, watching an old movie, going to a restaurant, and reveling in the unfamiliar sensation of being in the same place at the same time.
In between these happy events, though, I saw another show and wrote two pieces for The Wall Street Journal, which kept the two of us from spending as much time together as we would have liked. We plan to fix that problem this week, so don’t expect a whole lot of blogging for the next few days, just the routine daily stuff.
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Buck Owens sings “Together Again”: