Good morning, all and sundry.
I get to go to see a Russian doctor with a nearly unpronounceable name, who will cheerfully chatter away as he massages the muscles of my lower back and then inject lidocaine into them. He's given up trying to discuss politics with me, thankfully. (I'm not fun to discuss politics with, because my usual response is "don't know, don't care," even if I do happen to know and care. I also don't discuss religion.)
I worked on a new site this morning, which is always fun. It's not finished yet...but are they ever?
Have a schpedoinkle day, everyone.
