SIGBOVIK was entertaining. On the way home, I was diverted by Lizza to a breadmaking party, which was mostly good. At the party, I made the mistake of assuming other people follow European politics, and started talking about the "Magic Formula" of the Swiss government. I guess I'm just stupid that way - nobody else really knew what I was going on about. Sigh. There's really a lot I'm not saying, an a few things I don't feel that good about, but I've probably said enough things I probably shouldn't've said for one day. The same goes with things I really didn't need to hear (or be reminded of).