Ok. I admit it. I'm beginning to admit that maybe I was wrong about the war. Maybe a little, for the reasons that we stated. But, in the end, I don't think it was just about weapons of mass destruction. Or it shouldn't have been. If we were going to make the case, we should have made a stronger case for liberation.

We'll see. Or we won't. At any rate, you can bet that every faction will try to twist all this and make political hay from it.

One of the things that scares me, keeps me up at nights, actually, is this idea that yeah, we're not finding any weapons of mass destruction. We're not finding any anthrax or smallpox. It was there at one point. Where did it go?

So, I saw the new Matrix movie over the weekend with Mike and Beth. I was not all that impressed. I basically went for the spectacle, but I still say that the writing in that series sucks ass. Plot-holes large enough to steer a large mothership through.

I have a new culinary love. Vegetarian sausage. It's really quite good. It doesn't taste quite like the real thing, but it's nummy in its own right.

Work proceeds apace on the dreaded (eagerly awaited?) 3rd edition D&D conversion.

Beth and I are currently actively looking for a house. Hopefully we'll find one we like and can afford soon.