I’m back and running with a new computer featuring quad processor thingamajigs and 8 gigs of whatever, along with a monster of a monitor that can be a television or something of the such. I don’t really know what all of that means, but I was assured that my internet would be faster than a bolt of lightning, and so far, it’s true! My humble thanks must go to The Manolo, and His decision to save my ass and grace Teeny Manolo with His August Presence. And yes, I’m well aware of where I placed the capital letters. Because if The Manolo does not qualify as a deity, then the world is a sad and strange place. I know, I know, it’s actually a bit of a letdown seeing me here instead of Him, and all I can say is, I totally understand.

Eighty percent of you answered last week’s poll showing a fierce devotion to soap and shampoo. A rather measly eight percent said they would try going without soap and/or shampoo, and eleven percent said they would think about it if someone they knew were the guinea pig. I agree with raincoaster’s response, I LOVE soap and shampoo too much to give them up. Doesn’t mean I couldn’t be a bit more natural with the ones I use, but I like the lathering and the scents and all of that stuff. Apparently most of you are in the same boat.

Today I want to know about sleep. Or, lack thereof.