Nope. Not dead yet. Not trapped in an elevator. Not at the bottom of a ravine. Just managed to misplace the flashdrive that all my writing is on. Don't ask me why I stuffed it in my extra pair of shoes when I was packing up my last night of vacation. Maybe because that day was the only time I wore them. Maybe because I just wasn't paying a bit of attention to what I was doing. I was a bit distracted, is all I can say. So, I'm dying. Yada, yada, yada, to infinity and beyond. Not dead yet, but got a better idea of maybe when I will be during my doctor's appointment post CT scan. Curious? Check out this installment and see what he had to say. Yup, I did that. Wink. Wink.