So, I'm on call this weekend, starting at 17:30 tonight. An ill omen: I just got home about an hour ago, I did seven patients between 17:00 and 20:45. And I've already got four inpatients lined up to do in the morning. And today was yet another of those balls-to-the-wall days. Like an assembly line, it was. Interesting weather here... we were under a tornado watch for a while this evening, and we did get a little bit of rain. Which reminds me, I left the damned mower sitting out in it, I'm as bad as the grandkids. O'yeah, Karen solved the lawn problem... there was a little kid came by with a lawn mower and he wanted ten dollars to cut it. She gave him $15 when he was done, he'll probably be back every week now. Tired now, going to bed. I'm on a new med, Remeron, and it's reputed to make one tired initially... if I didn't have that for an excuse, I'd have another one.