I'm in a really foul mood today. I started to write an entry up here on the blog, but it just came off as trite and acerbic, so i scrapped it.
I figured that with Gundy freaking out on everyone like someone slipped some pickled herring in his veggie-wrap and the Old Dog spewing puppy hate, that the e-pissy universe didn't need any more shakin' - Hell, even Ed's Papal memoriam slipped into a discussion on the importance of suffering (which P-Dawg ran with).
Some good news: I should have the Spring '06 CD done this weekend. If everyone can get through the weekend without killing each other, you'll be rewarded.