Me and my little brain.

Of course, I will be around next Tuesday for "Aliens of London." It's part two, "World War Three" that I won't be here for. I'm leaving a week from, er, well, tomorrow. Wow. April just flew by.

So. Interview tomorrow and I feel lousy. I mean, beyond my trepidation over the thing itself, I feel physically very under the weather. If I wake up sick, I've decide to blame Ronelyn. She knows why. ;-)

In other news, I sincerely hope none of you have had the experience of reading 408 pages into a book you've bought, only to discover it's a misprint and missing about two and a half chapters. Very aggravating. I wound up making a trip to the library just so I can see how the #^@#@^ thing ends...