Just another manic Monday

I was in the dentist's office today, waiting for Noah, when I heard the "Manic Monday" song. Growing up in the 80s was fun.

Anyway, YES!, I managed to semi meet my deadline. I will give you the gory details in the weeks to come. Unless you are a formula writer, this endeavor is far harder than it appears.

We'll talk tomorrow. Many thanks to those of you who have remained loyal through the stoppage - you can stop emailing me now. I'm alive. And, Jared, I owe you an email.