Despite my best intentions, I doubt I’ll have time to get much posted this evening.  It’s 8 o’clock and I’m still working.  I suspect I’ll not be done for another hour or two.  So much for planning.  Unless I hit a streak and get everything done quickly, you’ll just have to wait until tomorrow for yet more of my wit and charm.  I know how disappointed you must be, and I agree: a day without my opinion and ramblings is like a day without oxygen.  Unless withdrawal symptoms kill you, however, I suspect you’ll survive until time permits me to post.