Him: I what??
Me: So are you still 6’8″?
Him: As far as I can tell. (I took that as, doorways are still too low.)
To my astonishment he had me drive him in to work today.
I wanted him to have something to come home to to really cheer him on, then: thus this offering towards the mythical Pele of Hawaii. Photos of the first fissure opening up and after all heat broke loose. (Note that that top crust ended up really thin after I dropped half of it on the floor, which was clean but not that clean so I massaged what remained into whatever it could manage.)
