*Sigh* You do realize that I had every intention to provide posts for the pleasure of my readers far more often than what I have been doing. It just seems that, after relating the details noted in my previous posts, I was unable to come up with something at all substantial or relevant to the workings of - yadda, yadda, yadda - you get the idea. It is a sad state of affairs, to be sure. But I'll avoid drowning you with my inequities on that score. Today was a bad day for me. I can't yet figure out why it should have been, or, for that matter, why any day should be. I suppose due to imperfection of mind and body, even though we strive to be happy, it is impposible to forever escape being otherwise. At such times it is essential to have those ones who bring us comfort. Those ones who, even though you may feel good to begin with, always make you feel better. It may at first be strange to imagine my ever being anything other than content and happy. Well, I a...