Thanks to Bill Clinton popping up and saving the day, North Korea has freed the two journalists they'd been holding. Rock on.

There was a cricket in class during fourth grade and instead of catching it and chucking it out the window, I squeaked like a mouse and dropped an upside-down basket on it. Such a badass teacher, that's me. I have cricket issues stemming back to this incident after a Girl Scout meeting when I got one in my hair. I had a lot of hair at the time.

I fly home on the 27th. Oh, my.

Oi. My connection with Gmail snapped and I couldn't get it back, and then I lost AIM as well. So, um, those of you I was talking with on either of those, I'm sorry. I've been having a little trouble with the 'Net these days.

Firefly vignette from jabbering session with phinnia and nakeno:

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