Not much to say today. Was up late last night at a concert and my brain is a tad fuzzy. Litterally. It's beginning to grow hair of its own. I fear that it may very well become its own sentient being, pop out of my head and go on a heinous crime spree. And then, of course, I'll be blamed because it's my brain, after all. You just can't get around that, can you?

But, I would like to thank Meg for the links and kind words about my wife and me. Of all the wonderful things she said about us, I think my favorite is that she said we're "in love."

True. So true.