[writing] Dept of why I shouldn't exercise vigorously in the morning

Thought of an excellent story title this morning while on the bike: "Dr. Mudd, I Presume"

Also, if I wrote mysteries, I think I'd do a series about Franklin W. Dixon and Carolyn Keene shacking up, being literary detectives, assisted by boy genius Victor Appleton.

Ok, that's enough. Back to the blurg roll.