Tard. Worn to a nubbin. To tard to think of any more euphemisms. Work... well, it was work. I was on the computer today, but I did get to do my fair share of running around, y'know? Since there are three of us doing the work of four.... And I made a major goof today on the computer and messed it up even more when I was trying to fix it... trying to do too many things at the same time, plus answer the phone. I did get it fixed, but not before other people saw it. And I had a doc telling me that I had his patient on the table, and no it wasn't, but he *did* get me confused. The main problem, though, was that I got very little sleep last night. It was 02:30 when I last looked at the chronometer, and the alarm started going off at 05:30, right on time. Snooze barred until Karen poked me in the ribs. And then she stayed in bed, natch. So I'll make up for some of those words I spewed yesterday by cutting this one short. One thought, though... there is an abundance of bunnies around here, and raccoons, and opossums... because of the leash laws, I think. We have no dogs running loose in the neighborhood, don't get me wrong, that's a *good* thing... but. Just sayin'. 'Possum problem not solved, nor even thought about. Maybe tomorrow. I worked an hour and a half over tonight, adding to the fatigue problem. Tomorrow I'll talk about Topeka's latest national celebrity, I promise.