Crap.

February 8th I had a small argument with the stairs to my office. The stairs won, and I blew out a small and rather useless tendon in my left leg. No big deal, except that it landed me on crutches and a cane for a few weeks, and turned my leg the color of week…

I debated on whether or not to add this. But I suppose it is important, in its own little way. Last night the Socialist found out one of my deepest, darkest secrets. I have to admit, he took it pretty well. He wasn’t exactly what you’d call “understanding”. But he was pretty good about it…

Woo and hoo. This Salamander finally did something right. Even if it was by accident. Last May I lost my cell phone for the first time. I knew exactly where it had to be, but it never turned up. I offer up my excuse that I lost it exactly a week before I got my…

Yes, I know his eyes look painful. But other than those and a mild upper respiratory infection, he’s really quite happy. And no, he isn’t mine. I just participated in a rescue, and held him (in quarantine) in my house overnight Sunday …and smuggled him into my office Monday, until I could deliver him to…

Most days I think I make a difference. Most days I think I am at least somewhat respected. Most days I can force the equations to add up to a number greater than zero. This is not one of those days. I made a good, solid, correct decision. It was overridden because it was not…

I can see the notifies for my private comments, but I haven’t been able to read them since the beginning of the week. Steve is working on the problem. Meanwhile, if a reply was expected, please accept my apologies. I can be contacted at my gmail account, user name Salamandervmd, if someone wants to get…