I just told Karen, "I have to write, then I have to go to bed." Sleep has been elusive the last twenty-four hours... I got about three hours last night, and a good solid twenty minutes this afternoon, sometime. I haven't been really busy, but I have clocked in and out about ten times, or maybe twenty. Things have started getting hazy.... Beautiful day here. High about 70°F, so it was at least pleasant going back and forth. This is going to be brief, and, so as to not leave you wanting for words of wisdom, go read JD. He has posted a spate of entries, and he mentions falling off of the smoke wagon, something that I have a lot of experience with, if you care to research my history... and my words of advice are, as usual..."Keep Trying!" and good luck. O'yeah, JD, and I like it when you write frequently! I read about an email that's circulating, stating that since believers comprise 85% of the population, that the unbelievers should sit down and shut up. And I think about white sheets and crosses burning and people hanging by their necks on trees throughout this country.... And BabyBush with that fu*$%ing smirk on his face.... Kinda interesting... as Karen and I were eating, we heard a crash in the kitchen. I figgered that it was the cats doing something, but the big ones were out and the little one was a curious as we were. Karen looked around, and saw nothing, so I went in, and I found that the glass had fallen out of a broken picture frame that was setting on top of the refrigerator. Weird. I'm glad that we were far away when that happened... and we can't even blame the cats. In the Mail: On the shelf: