  Well, pulled yet another all nighter....making this two in three days. I remember a military history prof of mine saying that a good commander must be able to function when awake for 72 hours straight.
As a younger man, I took that as a challenge. Alas, I doubt I would make the cut - I managed to last a little over fifty at my high mark, then the floor got wavy and tried to swallow me whole (when I wake up, I still use my toe to check whether the carpet-tide has come in). But alas, now I can at best do around thirty. Could be better today. Spent all evening working on a lecture about St. Thomas Aquinas.
Don't get me wrong, I dig the guy - he was definitely one Jules' wallet. But, the man also wrote about 8 million words in his lifetime, and it shows. [sigh] Added to this, my Dear Heart's webpage seems to be on the blink for some reason, which just sucks all around. And my credit card (that I used to buy my Mom's...um, late....birthday present) seemed to not be working.
I am almost positive I haven't maxed out the thing. Last time I had to worry about that was during my second engagement (aka my really long dinner with the antichrist). Ah well. Something funny.....something funny.....well, on the bright side, I'm up to five, count'em FIVE hits. Sure, they're only from two people. So, to Dear Heart and Miss California (if I saw it right), thank you for your support. This blog is, now, basically for you. And me. And all the voices in my head. 
