Eeko.

"Bess has a Bess moment. Starring Bess... as Bess."

Yay for positive life forces, that's all I have to say. Any group of people that would wander onto a football field for the sole purpose of feeling the turf under their toes is well worth knowing. That the return trip saw a comparative analysis of the dispersement of our belongings, makes said group more than worth having as friends.

In the meanwhile, it seems that life has hit the reset button at least a half dozen times in the last week. It started with an eye twitch and now... now my feet are cold. Whatever that means. What are cold extremities a physical manifestation of?

But still. Here I am. (Whoever I am now.) I've blown another weekend to processing. Let's see how I recover!