Jenny gone. Joe sad.

Jenny is on another Boston business trip, leaving me to my own devices here in D.C. Of course, my devices include not much more than playing guitar in the living room; driving around random neighborhoods, map in hand, jotting down notes as to which would be acceptable for us to buy in and which are not; and watching unending episodes of Seinfeld reruns.

None of it blunts my horrific trauma of missing Jenny. :-(

Come home soon, honey!