MARG!!! You're alive! So am I!
How are you?
I was looking at your blog yesterday to see if you were still posting. Six months ago, my email (the one you have) got "suspended" by Microsoft for security reasons ... along with my email address book. Lost was your email address and all those related to my business. According to Microsoft, the problem has been fixed a hundred times ... and yet I still can't get in. This has caused problems akin to those experienced by Pharaoh on Moses' exodus from Egypt. My new email address is exactly like my old one ... except change "hotmail" to "gmail."
Your meme ... it's ironic. About a week ago I was thinking about how the toilet paper shortage might be variously effecting women and men in public bathrooms.
Women:
"Sorry, ladies ... we're out of toilet paper."
Usher in of the End Times.
Men:
Sorry fellas ... we're out of toilet paper."
So?
This is one of those times where men's decidedly lower standards of hygiene is, demonstrably, a strategic advantage. We're survivors. What's a few skid marks? Indeed, I'm toying with a poem just so entitled.
Good to hear from you, darling. You're of the handful I really don't want to lose irrespective of the outcome of these blockchain wars. :-)
Quill
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