Well, well, I surprise myself. This now feels like a red-letter day. I thought Morgan would be here by now, so was up doing stuff waiting for him. Haven't heard from him, yet, but I picked up a bunch of junk in the house, freshened up three bouquets of flowers I received for my b-day, and went out on the front step, moved some small pots, then scooched the christmas fir tree over a bit so I could sit beside it without blocking the front door. I hope we get it planted this weekend. This is the first time in about two months I have done some real, independent activity besides laundry.:-)