Moving Slowly

For the benefit of those of you who are wondering if I don’t have anything better to so than make jokes at the expense of poor Mr. Scalzi, Kevin explains why I have no brain cells right now. We’ll be hitting the road again soon, and stopping off at the Vacaville factory stores on the way home. Hopefully I will be OK by then, but if I discover that my shopping mojo has deserted me then I’ll start worrying.