And a fine evening to you, too!

, Angie, and I spent the Ides of March watching Jay and Silent Bob Strke Back (just for the record: Kevin Smith is one of the funniest human beings alive today) and chasing a Cuban tree frog around the kitchen.

Cuban tree frogs are one of the delightful little benefits of living in Florida. They’re green, they’re slimy, they stick to the wall, and they have a habit of jumping on you when they’re startled. Oh, and they’re poisonous.

It’s late. I’m going to bed.