Shakespeare Colony [Sure, let's call it a Tuesday]

Ben was on his comlink checking messages (and neatly avoiding trees as he walked: it was multi-tasking and a Jedi exercise, all at the same time!) as he headed back from the vineyards.

The vines looked good but grapes would take years to show up and Ben was not the most patient person. "Maybe I should have figured out how to grow beer," he grumbled to himself as he let himself into the house.

[OOC: Open for calls from Karla and the boy!]