I just deactivated my Facebook account. The idea came to me as I was spraying the plastic mat from the back of the car, where the dogs sit (and throw up) with my garden hose, in the sunlight, and I thought "I'm happier outside than in" and "Life is short" and "Time is our most precious commodity" and other such cliches. And then I stared at the little wild strawberry bush and marveled that it was still bearing fruit in November and I thought about the shocking pink roses I just saw down on Willow Glen. And did I mention that it's Fred birthday today? So if you need me, you know where to find me.