...and don't ever, no matter how much I beg... don't ever feed me after midnight.

My most wonderful Fara (everybody say a quick thank you to God for Fara, Dr. Bogaev's nurse!) is faxing a release this afternoon to The Scooter Store, informing them that they may have me back on Monday, if they don't run me around the track a buncha times or make me lift anything heavy!

I love Fara! I can't wait to get back to my people! However, if I wake up Monday morning with one of those head-split open Gremlin headaches, Fara says I'm not allowed to go. Just TRY not to get any headaches this weekend, she said. You got it. I'll do my best.