There’s something about a fine dinner, a bottle of wine, and cuddling up on the sofa with your honey and Ken Branagh’s Much Ado About Nothing that really takes away one’s will to blog.

But in the morning I can promise you a follow-up to this week’s look at the failing Gephardt and Lieberman campaigns, with an analysis of how Howard Dean might prove to be his own undoing.

Until then — hey, nonny nonny.