Tomorrow, Sacha and I are flying out west to visit the family and we'll be sans ordinateur for the next month. That's right, a month with no iMac to guide my day. I will keep you updated as best I can while hijacking Andi's computer, attempting to connect my mother's computer to the innerwebs without crashing, and between naps I will surely be taking if Sacha continues his reign of nap-terror in a new timezone.
Until then, good night and good luck.
Wait, I need the luck. And the good nights.
Oh what the hell, good luck to us all.