Morning it is, I can tell be my wicked morning breath.
Actually I don't think anyone's breath could be as bad as my friend who had her gums sliced, diced, and burnt last week by her dentist. She is having all the fun stuff done to her teeth and gums that many people find themselves getting as they reach middle age. I'm sure that she will have a beautiful smile when it is all done but right now it smells like something is in there dead and rotting. She should be a poster child for this is you at middle age if you don't floss.
I have to go change out a router that had coffee spilled on it yesterday. Other then that I should be around. Then again since I'm all caught up I may just say fuck it and go to the beach. LOL