Toto, We're Not In Kansas Anymore!

There's tornadic activity... it's not the weather, it's just me.

I don't believe I've ever been so busy in my life. Trying to put in place what was learned at the seminar in San Francisco (sure wish we were all back there still) trying to maintain some semblance of a life, my other job, the Prodigal Son back from his adventures, way too much testosterone around, a fat dog with red high heels and a whip.

What more could a menopausal woman want?