I return, wifeless...

Don't worry, I just temporarily misplaced her in Scotland. It turned out, when we got back to Muir, that there were various things at the Center that needed her attention, so she decided to stay behind for a few days. I moped and pouted and threatened to stay, too, but Moira pointed out the significant number of finals that could do with my personal attention. Hah. She knows me too well! So I got on the plane, once we'd made a proper sort of newlywed public spectacle of ourselves.

Italy was wonderful. We had a very, very good time time. Spent the last few days traveling around seeing the sights - together, I mean, as we've both seen most of Italy's sights on our own before. I have pictures. And gifts! Expect me to be wandering around passing out the latter today.

I think I'm a little jet-lagged, though.