Playing bridge again and had an unlucky set?  Uh, nope. 

Snakebit.

Literally.

I guess I've now crossed off everything on my Austin to-do list.  The cute little baby rattler on my doorstep took care of that.  I thought that baby snakes had weak poison and that snakes saved most of their venom for prey animals.  I guess this little guy didn't get the memo.

10 hours later and my right hand (typing this left-handed) looks and feels like it got slammed in a car door (well with the addition of 2 pinprick puncture marks.)

Gonna be a long night ...