Back

Physically, at least. And not quite sure where to begin. The google reader, duh, says the part of my brain that wants to catch up with things that matter. You. And I confess, I took in a big gulp of blogs this morning, as much as I could swallow in 20 minutes before that part of my brain, the one that's tied to that place that pays me started yelling all kinds of obscenities in my inner ear.

So, it looks like I'll dig into some work email, the calendar, and other work-related things, all marked Urgent! Priority! Time dated! Thisemailisthemostimportantoneyouwilleverread-untilthenextone.

Sigh.

Please be patient with me today. It feels like my my brain missed the flight home and is in no hurry to catch the next one.