Here we stand. Mostly we sat in comfy chairs in front of the fire at Willow House, or on the beach, or lay in beds and screamed with laughter until we fell asleep. We cooked, we shopped, we read, we talked and talked and talked. We put our pajamas on before supper. It was a good weekend. Thank you Myrna, Kirsi, Leanne, Cathy and Karen. You are the best. We are the best (although we should not try singing Mustang Sally in public just yet, especially with pasta lifters as microphones).