There are only seven days left in Round 1 of Tournament 6. I was hoping to have more done by now, but alas, real life has taken its toll on me for the last two and a half weeks. There are a few colds going around at work. I think I keep getting re-infected with a mutation of the same thing. I was feeling better now I'm getting sick all over again, with different symptoms. It probably doesn't help that I've been living at work either. This overtime is appearing at a good time though, since the front struts on the Bonneville decided to snap in two at 3 in the morning. Thank goodness it was in the morning. On occasion, when one of the night shifters are on vacation, the evening shifters stay 'til three and one particular day shifter comes in at three to relieve us. The few evening gluttons get rotated and this particular morning was my turn. Hubs and I are lucky in the fact that we work at the same hospital. He actually works for the hospital, I work for an