For the weekend, at least. At the cottage, the only internet access I get is pirated wireless in the grocery store parking lot half an hour away from the house. Email me if the sky is falling; I might get it in time to get the fuck under cover. (homeless dot sky at gmail dot com.) I am bringing an excellent story (you are all jealous of me and don't know it), my own big bang, and *gulp* my mini-thesis.