They do? Cripes, where does the time go? (The answer to that question is probably a novel. Don’t get me started.)

But this shows you what my world is like lately. I don’t find out about this from the local TV or newspaper: I find out about it from somebody else’s blog. (And what he has to say about it is not only fascinating, but complex enough to make my head hurt. Then again, I haven’t had my tea yet. Note to self: Go Get Caffeine.)