More typos.... I don't know what's wrong with either fingers or brain at the moment. In retrospect, a triumph of caffeine inspired over-enthusiasm over proof reading and judgment....


For some reason this week I've been being the relatively sober and sensible person responsible for getting various women home late at night. I just wish I'd not run into the etymology of the word debauchery, which would cover it far too well, but with minimal connection to the prevalent modern sense of the word. I'm, bound to be in enough trouble already without asking for more.