Please excuse the title above. I just didn't want to mislead any of you coming here for deep philisophical insight today.
The gray matter seems to be dwindling exponentially (I'm not sure if that is mathmatically possible...) because this morning, as I took the trash out, I stood in the driveway and thought for some time about whether or not I was going to Los Angeles today. There is something wrong when a grown man is unsure whether or not he is going to hop two time zones later that day. That man needs his head examined by a professional.
I bought paint for my office today. This is a milestone, as it indicates that I will, in fact, be staying in my office rather than vacating to organize a worldwide, arena sized Monsters of Intercession tour. The colors I chose are not Blush and Bashful, two shades of pink, on much darker than the other.... Extra points for anyone who can figure out that cultural reference without a hint. Kelsey is excluded from the contest.
More later, when the thoughts congeal....