Thanks, love. It's a crowded sandbox this week. More than you know. I wish there was a great big warm teddy bear that one could hug and it would hug you back, and right as you drifted off to sleep, it electrocuted you so utterly and with such force you had no time to draw your last breath much less feel any pain. Where are you, Kevorkian Bear? [Where is kindness, where is solace? Comfort or ease in dignity?]

Oh, I don't need the Kevorkian Bear, I just am sick and really want to feel better...and it's taking forever!