“Today must be Thursday. I could never get the hang of Thursdays.”–Douglas Adams
Please Thursday, don’t muck up my weekend.
My creative pipeline is constipated; it will probably require a massive mental enema to flush out the next significant post. In the meantime I’m hitting the golf course this morning. It’s a form of self-flagellation, I know, but it beats passing kidney stones. Wish me luck.
The Millennium Conjectures™ 
Bike arrived Cairo FINALLY, battered but intact. Retrieving it has been nearly as much fun as passing a kidney stone. Happy Thursday!
Take a creativity laxative! We need more Millenium Conjectures!