The last day of thirty.

going... going... (almost) gone!

Other milestones: today we passed 13,000 visitors. And tomorrow is post #501 (as in: Levi's! as in: French Verbs, German Verbs, Spanish Verbs! as in: let's celebrate my parents even though they have nothing to do with the number 501!).

For now, Henry James and I have an assignation, a midnight rendezvous. (I can't help but think that if he were still alive, I'd fall for him even though it would be hopeless. Tortured is my type, after all.)