NOW there's some color. I feel much better. I also feel better because the backyard neighbors were awake when I got up. All is right in the world.

Yeah, I don't know how ragazz' puts up with me, either. He must be a saint or something.

All original plans were tossed out the window last night. I thought it would be just hanging out at home, doing n.a.d.a. But - I didn't have the right ingredients to make any of the things we were hungry for, so we decided that breakfast for dinner was a good plan.Trekked over to the restaurant, and then we had regular dinner for dinner. Then we got to see ragazz's buddy's new house which is super cool and is making me want to put teak ceilings in every room here. So yeah.. sometimes it's good to just toss the plans and go with it.

I'm pretty sure it is from the soup for dinner (wild rice... mmmm.. but so salty).. my fingers are swollen up like little sausages this morning. Lovely. Call me Jimmy Dean. Or don't. Whichever you'd prefer.