Yes, I know. I haven’t tapped the keys much lately. These fingers have been busy, tho. Like tonight, at 11:45 pm, racing to finish cleaning the seven-thousand dollar airplane parts — pulling off the masking tape with miniature grappline hook, scraping with a file, wiping with icy acetone, then running it under the rubber wire brush. Each run of the brush sounds like the high pitched skrish of sleet on a windshield. Skrish? Huh, it’s not in the dictionary. I guess I’ve made a new word. Amazing my brain still works, since I was up until 4:30 AM last night, dealing with a dog who’s face got sprayed by a skunk. Yikes. No wonder I haven’t been writing much. I’d rather be skrishing airplane blades, even now as the skunk still offends my nose. Or, sigh, I could be reading at an author signing from my book, The SEED. Check it out at my website: www.annrichduncan.com. After all, I need 30,000 more hits!!!!!