A while back I caught a virus and my computer decided I was not as important as the person who sent it. Computers just aren't as loyal as the family dog. Then I had an accident and busted my head open and had to be rushed to the ER. I don't know if you've ever experienced head trauma but it's surprising how little it hurts. They put a bunch of staples in my head, patted me on the butt and sent me home. It took a while for my brain waves to start communicating with one another, so I could think again. Brain waves aren't as loyal as the family dog either. Anyway, I'm back and way behind on everything that has been going on. I hope you will cut me some slack while I try to get it together. Oh, I thought I might add that it's different having a Klingon head, all those lumps and bumps. It's hard to comb your hair.