I don't think I'll be too active in the next few days. My cat, Roadblock, passed away tonight. He was my constant companion for two years after we rescued him from a shelter. We thought we were going to lose him in September last year when he had a stroke. He had been blind for months at that point, and we really thought he was going to go then. We had a few extra months with him, but I am still really torn up. Those of you who drink are welcome to hoist a pint to the feisty old cat. I'm afraid I might not be making too much sense at this point so I'm going to go.

Thanks for letting me cry on the collective shoulder of Xmarks.