Fables of the Reconstruction (a damn fine album)

Our office is in the middle of a major renovation.  Walls are being torn down, new ones raised, fresh coats of paint are being applied.  Eventually I'll be moved from my closet to a proper office.  Yesterday I had a conversation with a faraway friend, that was part of my own reconstruction problem.  It's nice to get some clarity on your thoughts at time, to pinpoint specific probelms and see solutions.  I've thanked him before, but it bears saying one more time:  Thank you, Unseelie.  It's time to get to work.

This weekend is starting out surprisingly empty.  After the weekend past, I find this a good thing.