I really have to go on a long drive with you one day.

I don't mind admitting, losing Dingo, Tracy, the ability to easily write fiction, my balance, the Type 40 plates and possibly the Belwood itself makes me feel a little like the Year of Hell has decided on a sequel!

Thank you for hugs. Much needed. When I woke up this morning, I wanted to curl into a ball with my head on somebody's lap... then the day really got going!