Eh, I had sick people coming and going all week, it was bound to happen. I got to stay in my jim jams all weekend and be gross, so that was a bonus.

I WANT TO DO IT, TOO. I need everything else to slow the hell down so I can THINK long enough to come up with a schedule for how to accomplish everything not on the current horizon. It's starting to make me sad, not doing other things. (I know you know what I mean by that.) Mr. Belvedere! Or as I like to call him, Brocktoon.