Statistics, shmatistics

Remember that song from the musical Rent, you know, the one where they count the minutes in a year? Well, we now have our own (slightly-less-dramatic-than-a-Broadway-muscial) count: only 502,789 minutes to go until M. comes home! That's not so bad, right? Hey: it's like 4% down, only 96% to go! (Math courtesy of the Excel Spreadsheet handily titled "Your Time in the Desert" forwarded to me by M. earlier today.) M. is enjoying a rare day off today, and making some of his phone calls this evening, so I'll keep this short. It's been a good Sunday here...hope it is wherever you are, too!