Sorry, Mr. Darcy... and Five or uh, ten Minutes on the Farm #26

A pre-winter chill has worked its way into my ankle surgical site...and while I didn't sleep last night either Mr. Darcy, spare yourself the trek through the morning fog. Alas, I cannot meet you.

I'll be spending the afternoon with Robert Sapolsky again. 

And here ya go: Five Minutes on the Farm #26   (Actually, ten)