Actually, Elvis has not left the building but my brain has. I seem to have acquired a touch of bronchitis or somesuch. Fortunately, I didn't have to work today. Despite feeling like death, I bit the bullet and tried to deal with bureaucracy. It didn't make me feel any better (as if I thought it would -- not!) and the upshot of it was calling my Congress Critter which also didn't make me feel better. As a result, rather than blog (read: whine) my little heart out today, I'm going to bed & pull the covers over my head and hope the world goes away. Hopefully, I'll be back in human form tomorrow! If y'all need to feel better or just need a smile, click here.