In most books/stories-breaching of the last defense signals something-the end of something the begining of something. My life is more like a Spielberg action sequence it just goes on and on and on already. So I let the dogs back into our zone and put them in their crates (it's just too hot outside) and did some blog review.
Is there a lot of difference between being at the crossroads or in the crosshairs? That is the thing I will ponder while I nap.