Hi all! I'm back! Hard drive is still not right but I'm working around it. Tonight's thot is brought to you courtesy of the beautiful weather we've been having here in Portland for the last week and a half. Sometimes winter here is a drag with all the rain and so forth but when the weather is beautiful like this it makes life a ball! Between that and being back on the net, I feel like partying! "One day when the sun had come back over the Forest, brining with it the scent of may, and all the streams of the Forest were tinkling happily to find themselves their own pretty shape again, and the little pools lay dreaming of the life they had seen and the big things they had done, and in the warmth and quiet of the Forest the cuckoo was trying over his voice carefully and listening to see if he liked it, and wood-pigeons were conplaining gently to themselves in their lazy comfortable way that it was the other fellow's fault, but it didn't matter very much; on such a day as this Christopher Robin whistled in a special way he had, and Owl came flying out of the Hundred Acre Wood to see what was wanted. "Owl", said Christopher Robin, "I am going to give a party." Love you all, CR