At the moment to I'm experimenting with Buffalo's new medical corridor, enjoying all that combined synergy. I'll come out alive, I suspect, but at what mental shape who knows. I wrote to get things out, finally finish the waifs. I did that, so am happy.
I'll try and have a story for Jodi Day, usually the first or second Monday of the year, this time she'll have to join me for dinner. Any who guess the various stories in the unofficial series get a bonus.
Thanks to Letoria, for being a friend. Bug her to write more.