I almost forgot already....

but here is my one, lone, shining moment of intellect for the day:

Please turn your headlights on while driving in the rain. Unless of course you would prefer to die in a fiery crash.

Now that that is over I can give you a short list, like I always do when I am too busy for you.

• I love The Boy. We are making plans and holding hands and kissing lips and... taking tips?
• Soon, two years will have flown by. And You will be just a flutter of a memory in a waking nightmare
• I know, I owe you Mr. Nice. Hold onto your breeches. That is, if you wear any.