I was worried about you babe. I sent a message to Wit to see if she knew where you were. I knew you were dating the owner of the bar, just thought he maybe was a control freak and wouldn't let ya on. I missed ya. Sorry your feeling depressed. I am too, probably not to your degree. I'm divorced now and living with my uncle, who is my deceased father's identical twin. He has been diagnosed with terminal cancer himself. So that's my situation.

As long as ms Skoosh is getting better. That's all that matters

No, but it's the next best thing to vodka :-p

Yeah, my brother was on it (of course, half his generation was on it, it seems.) He hated the shit, but it was necessary for a while.

Cute dogs are good though, I recommend them.

Hope you are ok Skoosh.