Now that I have your attention...

I'm sitting here this morning, with a right ear that feels as though it is about to burst wide open giving birth to one of those gross mind-controlling-oversized-centipede-with-the-icky-pincers creatures implanted by Ricardo Montalban in that Wrath of Khan Star Trek flick.

It seems my two pals in Houston who had me over for a little dishing and hot tubbing on Sunday afternoon (for RM, CGA & PastorG, it was C and S) need to do some additional chlorination on their little tub of bubbly fun.

I'm four and a half hours from my doctor's appointment and am hoping that I do not do violence to myself or others before this can be dealt with. Those moments when the throbbing steady pain gives way to the ice-pick in the brain pain spikes are truly invigorating.

Grumpily yours....