I'm fine. It's one of "those" days. Lot on my mind and believe it or not, "some" of it has nothing to do with VV. Flabbergasting... I know... as your jaw drops to the ground. As incredible as it sounds, there are times when I... dare I say it... am not thinking about VV. Fifty lashes with a wet noodle. Nothings wrong.... other than my mind and it's been agreed upon that's a given. The fireplace and rocking chair sound GREAT, and of course, Max is the icing on the cake. Mine are all sleeping (and snoring) around me, oblivious to my ponderings. And why I shouldn't they be, I, myself just zoned out and caught myself staring at the screen for the last 15 minutes. If you're wondering what I was thinking about, you're giving me too much credit in assuming I was thinking. I just checked and my mind said it was out to lunch. No specified time on when (or if) it will return.