Don't you hate it when...

...you're rolling along nicely on a train of thought. The words just seem to be flowing through your fingers and onto the screen, when suddenly you're completely derailed by the sight of red and blue lights flashing through your blinds as a police car slowly drives past your house, followed by an amazingly bright search light pointed right at your front door?

I hate that, too. That's what happened yesterday...which caused me to end my post abruptly...at least that's how it felt to me. I never did find out what was going on out there, but I didn't do nuthin'. I swear. I'm innocent, I tell you!