Well, other than a ridiculous episode involving Lisa’s car getting towed for a hit-and-run neither she nor her car was involved in, it was a pretty good holiday weekend. Important matters forced us to delay Thanksgiving with my folks, so we went and celebrated the holiday at Lisa’s grandma’s in Wausau instead. With a few days to burn after that, we decided to head down to Madison, where activities ranged from moviegoing to strolling along a relatively-vacant State Street to dealing with a West Highland Terrier with diarrhea. I got to see Robin and Andy on Saturday–Lisa regrettably was feeling a bit under the weather that evening–and found, to no great deal of surprise, that Andy had put up the most precisely-placed Christmas lights in their neighborhood.

Beyond that, not much else to report. I guess I’m writing again.

Useless trivia for the holiday:

• Number of cops seen between Hudson and Wausau: 0.
• Number of dead deer encountered along the same stretch: 11.