Feast Day of St. Padua

[Feast Day of St. Padua, patron saint of travelers] Traveling again tomorrow: Dallas for Father’s Day with a special guest appearance slated for later in the weekend. I did hike, but it was an abbreviated hike because I had about fourteen feet of contract to fax out. How do I know it was that much fax paper? It all spooled off my fax machine in one, continuous roll. Sign on the dotted line and away it goes. My little hike had an extra detour in it — I had to run home for some extra shorts as I ran into my acquaintance with no legs, and he was in dire need of some clothing. I’d set aside some shorts for him, and I had to dig them out of the trailer’s closet and return. Got the DSL hook up working again. Problems? Only when I’m on the road — that will present a problem. The “automatic installer” rewrote some of the preferences in way I couldn’t fathom. Now, here’s the flavor for the week: Virgo. Virgo lunch Monday, Virgo dinner Tuesday night, more and more each day. I wonder if this is due to Mercury or Mars?