I feel a bit like this...

I had a terrifically entertaining post about getting my eyes dilated today, and how it's taking for freekin' ever to wear off, and how I pretty much just want to curl up with Cat and do what she's doing, but Picasa and blogger aren't playing nice, and two paragraphs of my life and how I lost my white Suburban in the post-dilation glare, and was only just rescued by my darling's red polo shirt as he finished loading the groceries into the car (it was all 'one stop shopping' today) are now gone forever. Now, I'm hitting the post button and going to lay down. Hopefully the sewing faeries will come later this evening and set up my machine so I can begin assembly of my "Black, white, and read all over" quilt. It refuses to play nice... I may have to get aggressive. After my nap.