Time flies

Where has the week gone? Here's the update: Blaine and I both have colds and are grabbing kleenex at a frightful pace. The kids are fine; Arno has discovered the joys of wearing his blue turtleneck, while Lucinda has a full schedule of playdates.

And Hillary wins Ohio and Texas, which means another six weeks of hard campaigning to get to Pennsylvania. Which not-so-brilliant blogger confidently predicted that Obama would at least win Texas? Um...

Maybe I should explain that political reporters - especially those who are 9,000 miles away - really don't know what the hell they're saying. If anything is certain in this campaign, it's that no one - not Tim Russert, not anyone - knows what's going to happen.

On to the blog...