donheff
Give me a museum and I'll fill it. (Picasso) Give me a forum ...
I think I have been reading this board to much. DD came home from school on Sunday and promptly passed on a nasty flu bug to DW, me, and my unfortunate son who came by to visit. Wednesday night and most of yesterday I just laid around in bed in a half asleep twightlight zone. For almost the entire time I kept obsessing on some return rate and time to sell a CD or something. I can no longer remember exactly what the issue was -- a "token" or something comes to mind. It wasn't scary or anything -- just obsessive. About a dozen times I woke up briefly, laughed at myself, and blamed you guys.