girl tired

but not too tired to enjoy this slate piece that explains yes, Ken Lay could have died from stress.
Also enjoyed this story about the conspiracy theories thereof.
Very much looking forward to lying down. Keep waking up at 4:30 a.m., making coffee and watching the rain. It's very French noir if you ignore what I'm wearing during these early morning meditations (old sweat shorts, gap tank top) and the panting dogs.
Well, I guess I better go swing by the opening of the Victoria Price Gallery.
Then I'm going to go home and collapse.
Before getting up to go to the gym.
OK then.