Gentle Readers :
I would love to regale you with fantastic tales of bravery and overcoming great adversities, but alas, I just held on and did what I was told until the work day was over. I need some quiet time to contemplate life, the universe and everything for a while. But that is not going to happen for a few more hours, hence these hastily typed words. The keys still sound like frogs dancing on jello on this new keyboard, the one goofy and fairly cheerful touch in a rather hazy atmosphere inside my head. My brain is fried, and I don't have any kechup. And who can eat fries without kechup???
Thank you for your patience....