See you in Kusadasi!

The Wehlies left us today with these parting words. (how often does one get to say "see you in Kusadasi? I mean how chic).  

It's lonely when they leave. Oh sure, the air conditioning is on, and now we can sleep without sweating through our pyjamas-but we never sit down and drink hot coffee with cake. And cake does give one's day a little direction.

 Freedom is not all it is cracked up to be -that's all I'm sayin.





Of course I am sure you are all excited by this Pluto business. Bloggies know the Wehlen position on Pluto: namely, it should be a planet. (To quote Frederick: it's spherical in shape; and just because it doesn't have an elliptical orbit- it's clearly a regular one. )

But Pluto is the Al Pacino of our solar system: small dark and sexy.

And such a romantic: it has a huge heart on it!  I'm swooning. 

By the way-have you ever seen people you wanted to be friends with more than the above? Oh sure they would run the other direction when I came in for a hug. Generally speaking astro physicists with space stations on their heads don't go for me- I own Jimmy Choos and have been offered cocaine at a party-But these people are my tribe. Yes, they would have to do the physics homework for both of us, and this could get annoying: but I grow on people. 

So kiss your favorite nerd today bloggers;

they bring us wisdom from afar.

PS: A HUGE happy birthday to the best Aunt EVER and most loyal, rabid bloggie. Miss you love you call you later...vive la France Miss Bastille day
xxx