My Contacts Have Glued Up, I Can't See

Hang on a sec while I pry my contacts off my eyes so I can clean them and get back to reading through the five hundred seventy-seven items on my Google Reader.

Yes, I love you Dear Reader. Back in a flash. Relatively speaking of course.



Oh and by the way, yes I knew you were a smart and clever Dear Reader, the close up photo was of a favorite kissing recepticle of missy EBet's, a pig's snout. I'm not sure she actually kissed this particular one, it looked a little too damp for even her liking. It was at the Spring Fair, same place my new sign post for being short on time was captured at.

But I'm thinkin' I've got that time thing flipped around and headed the other direction. Now if I could do the same with some other issues I might ... never mind I got some more reading to attend to, back in a jiff.

Update.... as of this horrifying time at night or actually this morning, I am down to three hundred sixteen items to read and I am headed to bed instead. See ya in the morning, the real morning, the one that happens after I've been to bed and asleep.