View From the Bushes

I'm still feeling a little bit nauseated; I'm not sure what it is -- maybe I'm pregnant. WebMD has helpfully suggested that it might be cancer. I doubt it, but if I were a character in a novel this is precisely the way it would happen. I'd love to say that I was all caught up on everything, but mostly I just want to go to bed.

In reference to the comment on yesterday's post, 'Fred' has touched on the Achilles heel of computers, sex appeal. I concede that sex appeal has never been a strong point of computers, and for those who need 'appeal augmentation,' a snowmobile may be the way to go. For those of us who have plenty of sex appeal already, there's really no need for a snowmobile.

In any case, I really should get to bed, so I'll just leave you with this link to an NPR story on the non-randomness of coin-tossing.

Carpe Diem Quam Minimum Credula Postero
Ross