*experimental cough*

I seem to be fighting something cold-ish...I honestly can't tell if I'm actually sick or not. Could just be the extreme dryness of the air around me. Just in case though, I stayed in, kept quiet, drank lots of juice, and made a batch of Ms Mausi's virus-nuking Neutron Bomb French Onion soup. I felt much improved after a few bowls of that stuff.

Keeping quiet or not, I spent most of my weekend either watching movies, painting, or on the phone with various good people. I like people, people are good:) A lot of good conversations happened that made me feel better about humanity in general. Or at least the segments I talk to.

Now if only I didn't have to face the Inferno today, it would be a splendid morning...

Lookit what I stole--er, found...

Thanks, Autodidactic!

I asked the Magic Magic Cactus: I\'m sorry I overwatered Spike theCactus and he died...can you ever, ever forgive me? And the Cactus said to me; Next week! Or maybe the week after, but sometime then. Yes! [click here to ask the cactus a question]