This is us again by Dead Horse Gate on the White Trail. Boy, my hands are feeling the effects of typing all week, but I'm still here typing for...leisure. It's my right hand, the mouse hand, that feels like...um, just feels stiff. I think it's also affecting my brain. Obviously. So, I guess we're going to rodeo tonight at Gainesville. Tomorrow morning will either be working or geocaching, but that sorta depends on if my hands are falling off, I suppose. And tomorrow evening is a birthday gathering for Grandpa. His birthday is actually today, and he's 83. I'm gonna be late to work. Again. You'd better not ask me if I care. End of the month...too much to do...just want more sleep.