Home again

Maggie and I have safely arrived in Iowa, and the cooking aromas in the house are wonderful; black bean chili simmers on the stovetop. I'm so happy that I'm not the family cook. I'm so happy that the family cook is back from Navajoland. I'm not reporting on this blog how many books I brought home with me -- that way, I won't need to report on how many of them I actually opened.