I just did a bit of link clicking and found my way to someone who I have met and consider an online pal-type-person.

Further, I decided to let her know that I didn�t wanna read her diary as it seemed a bit odd for the nonce.

But part of me IS curious.

To heck with it.

I�m going to go retuck my astonishing son� and pull up a new book by Modesitt.

Eventually I think I�ll grab my soft and supple bedmate (OK. Clutch-pillow) and get some sleep perchance to have some wacky dreams again.