Oldies But Goodies: Lorelai’s worried she’s becoming a crazy old cat lady as Luke takes his lack of love life into his own hands. Wait. Not like that. Paris realizes she’s been seeing an old dude for some time now when they have an angina scare. Rory… hell, like anything’s happened to her this season.…

Wendy recaps her Fox News segment on blogging. I don’t know. I think those bloggers might be on to something.

Grown-Up Camp. I really did have a good excuse for being away from you all this time.

In the past week there have been at least three occasions where we find ourselves out with friends and the subject turns to owning a home. There is discussion of “the market,” “variable interest rates,” “the bubble” and “equity.” One month ago I couldn’t have told you what any of those terms meant. Turns out…

It’s Glark’s birthday, so he’s having a kick-ass sale over at Glarkware.

When I finally do get to post something, you’re totally going to forgive all this time I’ve spent away from the site. But you know, writing about a month of news and travel takes time. Here’s Liz reading her LA Innuendo article on NPR. Liz cannot stop calling herself “Contributor to NPR.” I can’t either.

I’m back from Omar’s wedding, and working on an entry. So until then: Let’s Call the Whole Thing Off: Luke gets a divorce. Emily gets a separation. Lorelai dumps Digger. Lane gets replaced. Everybody’s trying to move on while keeping a shred of dignity. Oh, and Sookie might have broken an ankle, but nobody cares.…