I did have something to say

In the time it took me to remember that my blog was on blogger and not myespacio, then to remember, forget, and then reset my password, the brilliant entry I was going to post is now

gone.

So, I'm keeping this window open at my oficina so that if the inspiration hits me again, I am ready to pounce.

Not unlike the way Montecore the white tiger did when he not-so-gently took off with one half of that very famous Las Vegas kitty cat act. And a P.S. on that... I actually believe what the handsome German duo said about the entire incident being an unfortunate accident. My question for them is, really, at some point do you forget that they are still... you know... wild animals?

Regardless, I am holding this window open until the choo choo comes around the track again, since I am sure it will be only a matter of minutes, or hours or days, before I find my train of thought.

This draft is auto-saved at 4:44 pm, I should make a wish or something.

Ok, and now it appears to be 5:12pm here in the window-less space of my work area and I've decided that inspiration has abandoned me entirely - at least for this evening.

At some point, maybe I'll discuss something of earthshattering importance, such as my newfound love for british tv, the increased supply of socks that I newly discovered in my sock drawer, and the fact that several countries around the globe are socking it to the US drug companies by getting their HIV and AIDS related meds made without benefit of paying enormous patent licensing fees. Thailand, Mexico, and Brazil looking to display a large set of cojones.

Bravo to them.

And speaking of BRAVO, I am too disappointed in this season's Top Chef, but at least we've got Paula Abdul to enjoy in addition to that always hilarious D-lister, the redhead that rocks the comic mike- KathyG.

5:15pm, must run off now and check on a baby. (no, not mine).