Short one 'cause again I'm late for a bed. No work for today, so I got mortgage stuff together that I ended up not needing, got nothing much significant done beyond that before time to pick up the kids, we drove by some houses, picked up the kids, went back to the apartment, they were kinda grumpy, we went back to a house and toured it, it was okay -- Carole liked it more than I did, as apparently did the kids -- we drove by a second one, the kids were melting down, and then came home. We put the kids to bed, ordered the $5.55 carry-out special from Papa John's, watched Field of Dreams, we cried, watched the making-of video, we cried some more, I've just read some of Jason's e-mails and chuckled, and now I'm writing this.

Done in five minutes. Rock on.