I'm rollin', I'm rollin', I'm rollin'. . .

No, I haven't spent my Saturday morning tripping on Ecstasy (in some ways I really do miss the '80s, in others I really don't) and I haven't spent it shoveling out my car, as I should have. In a fit of procrastination and because I have a fevah, the kind that needs ibuprofen, not more cowbell (unfortunately), I have spent the morning updating my blog roll, and I even neatly organized it into neat little categories (for this part, I blame the impregnating aliens who have turned me into a nesting and sorting freak).

So check yourself and your cool company out. And if I forgot you or you would like to be added, just let me know.