Vicodin is God

Sorry for the lack of updates. I spent the first part of the weekend helping my brother move into his new apartment in lovely Zion, Illinois (an ordeal which included the comical hoisting of a rather large and surprisingly heavy couch through a second-floor window--all because my Scorpio brother wouldn't accept the idea of an apartment with only ONE couch in it). And once that ordeal was over we immediately turned our attention to emptying out my parents' storage space (as long as we still had the truck) and dragging all the stuff back to Round Lake. By the time Sunday came 'round all I could think to do was lie on a couch under the influence of pain-relieving medication (yes, I DO have chronic low-back problems so the occasional use of prescription painkillers is officially sanctioned by the allopathic medical community 8^). and read myself a book. So that's what I did. Didn't have access to a functional scanner for photos either, so that made the idea of updating problematic, and the reality of vegging out all the more appealing. My apologies if you've been waiting for a new post to appear.

Anyhoots, I'm home for a few days now. Back on the posting track for a bit.