Had a sorta bad weekend. The kid (our pup Rogue) was home after having surgery as Bob Barker used to recommend. Mackie at one point crushed Rogue up against the house (they accidentally both got outside at the same time and started to play). Rogue came back bleeding: although her stitches weren't blown open, it was kinda nasty.

I had eyes of fire most of the weekend too, so yeah it sucked.

One major point of goodness: the guitar I ordered on Friday arrived on Saturday! That NEVER happens! A hell of a deal, $140 for an Epiphone SG knockoff that really performs well (BTW, until this weekend I thought Epiphone was pronounced like 'epiphane', not Epi-Phone). So I attempted to rock it out a bit. It's nice having an electric guitar after many years of just having an acoustic.

Pants off,
-- Jonahan