Arrrggghhhh, it's Monday.....It's ok tho...I'm feeling much better today. It's also going to be the Eve of Hollow tonight. I'm not looking forward to ducking the kids throwing eggs and stuff, altho the stores are not supposed to sell eggs unless one has ID to prove you're over eighteen. (I sure hope they ask me for mine, he he). I remember when we were kids. I used to love to get dressed in my dirtiest oldest clothes and go out on what we called "Hell Night" and cause, yup, hell!!! We didn't throw eggs although I got belted with enough of them. What we would do is fill socks up with flour and hit anyone who came our way. By the time we got home we all looked like we were ready to be baked, covered with flour and eggs. Ahh, the good old days....(OMG, I sound like my mother....shoot me now please).