Boy, do I not envy PZ... The Cause of Morris: Pharyngula
I enjoy his writing.
In other news: This morning I awoke to cramps, followed by hiccoughs, and then sour milk and semi-old ham. Yay! Let's hope the afternoon has something better in store. I'm leaving the mainland today, so whatever happens, at the end of the day I will have a Lucy (as vicious as she may be), a mommy (as vicious as she may be*) and MY bed (as vicious as it may be, but I look forward to being entrapped, consumed and devoured by it).
*My mommy is not vicious.