So, we returned safely from Denver, after a pleasant long weekend at altitude. I was hoping to have a picture of me being savagely attacked by a plush Dinger, but regrettably, no such toy crossed my path. Indeed, it was a refreshingly baseball-free weekend, more focused on music and eating. Lots of eating. Nice to be back home though. Some of this evening's contest did have to be watched around an overly attached kitteh, who had clearly missed myself and Mrs. SnakePit during our absence. So if any details are a bit vague, it's because something was purring loudly in my face, or all I could see was catbutt.