My mortgage guy apparently works very late on Saturdays, which is good since we take care of what we needed to do earlier thanks to yet another “Mom crisis.” I sometimes fantasize about what having just one stress-free weekend a month might be like. I vaguely remember when weekends used to help relieve stress rather than add to it.
Some random links for tonight:
- Detroit: A City on the move
- The expressways of Toronto: Built and unbuilt
- What grocery stores used to look like in Toronto (in honor of the project I was working on this afternoon before the day went horribly wrong)
- 10:15 Saturday night
