I'm glad to see that Meabh's Come to Bed Eyes have been found, but now I must sadly report that my sense of dignity has gone missing. I think it was lost sometime last night around the time when I passed out in my boxers, bent over my kitchen counter, with my face resting in a half-made ham sandwich. Also gone missing during this time was my pillow, which was later recovered from the fridge. This is just another reason why one should resist the temptations of Meabh and Holly to partake in certain actives involving Druids and Dutch under the Tree of Fun for 4 hrs before a concert.