With the weather so nice (at least here), I can imagine it's hard to sit at a computer all day long.
It feels weird (to feel weird) asking... anything coming before April 6?
The weird feeling is the kind you get in a library when you get a call on your cell and worry the librarian is going to come out of nowhere and shush you (pointing sternly to the "no talking" sign sitting right in front of your face) as you try to explain to the person on the other end (in that nasty stage-whisper) that you're in a library and can't talk.
Granted, the right answer is to deny their call and text them the explanation but I'm terrible at making good examples on the spot. It seemed like a good enough one when I started typing it. In an odd sort of way, I just mimicked a brief scene in "Top Secret!" - the tissue bit with Hillary. All in the cause of easing the danger of asking the dreaded, "when's the next update?" question.