Maybe it was the unhappy email sent to me (It wasn’t the one referenced in the previous post) from one of our LDV folks last night that I stayed up till midnight to answer but I had a lousy night’s sleep. I woke up in the dark at 4:30 AM in the middle of an unsettling dream in which I was stuck in a 1970’s made-for-TV movie about the evils of premarital sex. There were no sex scenes but simply suggestive closed doors. I was sort of hovering around the production set like Scrooge did in a Christmas Carol. I know, I know! TMI! Too much information. I should redact this.
I’ve had some coffee and now I have to crank up the printer and empty my magic markers. Don’t expect any more posts until after I’ve met with the taxpayer’s attorney this afternoon.
