Criss Cross will make ya jumpjump

Nothing new to report. I thought about writing about the Virginia Tech shootings and that tipping point where it stops being tragic and starts getting oddly garish and surreal, but I don’t really have the energy to defend or describe this idea.

So, instead, I will talk about the fact that this weekend we will be planting lettuce. Our mesclun sprouts are through the roof, they are totally ready to go in the ground and start making me some yummy salad greens.

This is a weak post.