Almost there. But hey, it was great being sick on Ed's birthday. Didn't have to cook. But I got all kinds of points by insisting on driving down to Tam's Chinese and picking up our dinner. AND as a surprise I WALKED all the way across the street and picked him up some cake. So he was so grateful, and ended up feeling sorry for ME. LOL. That's it. I intend to be sick every January 25.