No wet floor in sight.

On the road early this morning, heading to Columbia, South Carolina, to visit with students in advance of our Woodall Weekend Workshop. My friend Denise McGill teaches there so I got the full-tour of the University of South Carolina campus.

Architecturally, it’s a very pretty campus. But it has some … oddities.

I am thankful that my wife doesn’t believe in card-company holidays, though that usually doesn’t stop me from pretending she does.

And, no, I did not buy one.

Lunch downtown with a friend on a rainy Saturday, walked an alley and found a window sill without the window and a design office without much artistry.

The Mrs. is in another show, headed to the theater for opening night and some post-curtain beverages.

Was setting up to teach a class when they came for the furniture. Thankfully, I didn’t need the table.

The groundskeeping never pauses here.