I woke up Saturday morning feeling hung-over: head-achey and slightly nauseated. Certainly I'd had a cocktail and half a bottle of wine Friday night, but (for good or ill) that should not be enough to get me anywhere near hungover. Early morning caffeination resulted only in a disappointing BM, but then my innards are dodgy at the best of times. I manned up and we drove to aaronjv 's taxdude...

I sometimes forget just how long my flist is. No wonder it sometimes takes me along time to read through it all. Why I like kyrialyse : She is a good example why writers make such fascinating bloggers: "I'm really tempted to stake out the springs, where there were also a lot of birds, and try to see a mountain lion. I will be sure and tape a sign to my back reading, 'Not Edible'." Also...