I have an all-day meeting tomorrow...

And I ain't happy about it, neither. (I know, I know, what kind of English is that, but bite me.) I worked until 7:30 tonight to make up for the fact I'm going to be sitting in a stuffy auditorium tomorrow, listening to people I work with drone on and on and...

I'm not going to talk about the London terrorist attacks here. I wrote a post about it for the Monster Blog, which you'll have to read tomorrow.

The weather here sucks, as my blog friend Butterstar documents. After a just-too-gorgeous weekend, we are spoiled. I have a cookout on Sunday and another one next weekend. M and I need to plan our own party, since we haven't had people over in a while.

I am tired.

That is all.