Okay, no time to blog. Got to finish taking care of other people's business. Being a nice guy, apparently, means that people feel free to ask you to do their work for them. Not quite how I wanted to spend today, but that's how it shakes. And, of course, have no time to do any of it. I am NOT going to be late for the Vodka-fest / Yay You've Beaten Cancer (for now) celebration tonight. OK, no more blog, I have to finish this crap up.