I got the cooties.

Or, more appropriately, a cold. HOWEVER. Glad the cold is now and not in two weeks when Planet Awesome Chicago invades Boston and we drink mightily.

Hrmmm, car is fixed. Computard is fixed. Now i just need my nose to stop running and I'm set. The house is quasi-clean and . . . well, the cats are behaving.

Things are too quiet.

Let's hope they stay that way.

In the meanwhile, enjoy some stupid news. I don't know if I want to smack that lady or shake her hand.