If u are reading this, if u are there, if u still feel like u are there.. keeping low.. afraid of being thrown back if u show too much.. waiting for the storm to end. I just want to let you know that I'm still sitting at the table waiting for the Queen to move, no matter where she goes. I miss everything. It's hard to reciprocate through tinted windows. Will my only guests be teasing tumble weeds? I am waiting with a thankyou card. Thankyou for waking me up. I'm getting old and filling into this old old old soul's shoes. We will have to play bridge one day. Laconically yours..