Here I sit in Raleigh, again....on the other side of the big project, again.  I'm starting to think I'm a resident of N. Carolina.  Either that or Puerto Rico.  I'm beginning to stretch out my vowels and drop some consonants.  I'm even starting to believe that fried okra really counts as a vegetable serving.  Good thing I'm heading back to elevation tomorrow where the air is thin and the vegetables are lightly steamed.