Patience?

Well, it's 30 frikkin' degrees here and dropping fast. With precip. Lovely.

I'm freezing my tail feathers off waiting for Janet to post my query. So far ... nada. Lots of other poor souls have been tossed into the shark tank ... and for the most part been turned into chum.

Wish I knew if she was even going to give mine a courtesy swim-by. You know, that oh-so-chilling moment in all deep-sea "we're-idiots-and-went-scuba-diving-for-our-honeymoon/got-drunk-and-wrecked-the-boat" B movies where someone gets cold-nosed by the predator lurking beneath? I could go for that right now if I knew it meant I'd get posted soon.

*sigh* I'm not the most patient of birds.