Last I heard from Jupiter, Bazzukajoe was organizing the furniture invasion of his apartment. So far, I have not received the hernia report. I trust all went well.

I dragged my slowly-recovering ass to the office today -- fever's gone, but the energy level is still dismal. At least the weather was mild.

Tonight I'll lie about, watch TV, maybe go ot sleep early... pretty much the same as I've done the last few days. No basketball yet: I don't think XU plays until Thursday. I did catch them playing against Fordham on Friday. Gene tipped me off that the game was on -- sent me an e-mail saying he's invited to a Final Four party and has to wear his school colors. He was depressed, owning no clothing that is either heliotrope or puce.

Which reminds me: I want to order myself a new pair of mutandes. I wonder what colors they come in?