I've got a terrible head cold, which is making me grumpy, but whoa, I forgot to say -- I found twenty bucks on the sidewalk today. Sweet mamajama! Almost better than when Trevor and I moved back from Japan and were jobless and broke and only eating soup and found an intact twelve pack of beer in the Albertson's parking lot at 1 am. Oh, how the memory still makes me giddy.

And since I'm sick, today I ate a ton of vegetabley goodness and drank a gallon of water. That means that twenty can pay for pizza and pints at The 'Splitter tonight. Beer and pizza pie, bad (for head cold), but good for soul.