There I'll be, like Linus, when his happiness and security blanket is in the laundry. . . .

But then, if I'm not composing one of my long dissertations to post on one thread or another, I may actually get some work done on my book. Or get in some practice on the guitar. Or learn a couple of new songs. Or go out and blink in the sunlight. Or. . . .

Good luck on the move, Max. And I'll see y'all later.

Don Firth