You know I have no clue if highpoint is high point, so I'm going with highpoint. Yes another Monday and my mind is reduced to a pile of stressed, depressed, mushy gooey stuff. It's been one of those days where I walk in the door turn on Jimi really loud and try to vibrate the goo into sparking a few neurons to get me through the evening.

So I'm flipping through news and blogs and not seeing a whole lot of anything that can hold my attention past the first line until I get to Gordon's question.

So that's it, my highpoint (high point) so thank you Gordon for quivering my goo. I think I'll keep it on my computer at work tomorrow.