i am tired. i expect that i will be going to bed soon. i've been out, and barely stuffed in all i could stuff in to one short winter day. after dining with the elders and rekindling a good session of M.A.S.H. at the bar with the twenty and thirty-somethings, i resolve to snuggling with timmy, the black cat with kidney problems. it should amount to good luck on some level. g'nite all.