I'm no good at it.
This has not been a good summer for my friends and family. There have been too many deaths, injuries and illnesses. Worry robs me of my prowess at the word processor.
The Engineer, the cats and I are, ourselves, all fine. I'm hoping that the most worrisome of the hospitalizations comes to some sort of a resolution within the next week or so, but until then I will probably remain mostly silent.
Bear with me...