Oooh, a dark, dreary day. Perfect for hangin' at the hacienda with a good book (A Soldier of the Great War by Mark Helprin) and not much else. Which is fine, little on the tired side today, feels goooood to hole up at home and keep things cozy and simple. I'm planning omelets for dinner...little green pepper, onion, fresh tomato, sprinkle of cheddar. Buttered toast. Glass of wine. Is that John I hear callling my name, or is it my actual bed? I do believe it's my bed! I'll be there soon, baby, I'll be there soon...