Long Time No Nothing

And probably longer still, at least for tonight. But I'm alive; weighed down by general Katrina fallout, moving from project to project, had to do a make-up class today and then never quite got back on track. I spent the day reading cheap airport books instead, and am probably no better or worse for the experience.

Now my eyes burn, and Steve insists on watching Tremors really loudly in the room next door. I was probably half an hour into Northfork when I had to pause it to go pee, and this is the result, but I don't feel like arguing about it/insisting on my right to finish. Ah, the joys of conjugal living.