Yep,

Sometimes I do wonder about you guys. You should have all of the answers and you offer not a single tidbit of advice. As usual, I've had to figure this crap out myself. I'm waiting for word from Humboldt State to find out if they have a drum recorder so I might go up and have a look at it myself. Geez.

You know what they say, "it isn't about getting to the end of the road, but the journey which takes you there." I have no idea who said that, but it seems like really good thinking. Hey Chris, get out of the tree house, I needed you.

I gotta get back to writing romance. At least that leaves everything to the imagination. I won't ask any of you for advice, you've probably been married to long to remember romance. Well, I don't forget. I can recall a beautiful summer day. The scenery was spectacular and this gorgeous seismologist put his arm around me, pulled me close and looked at me with his beautiful blue eyes and said, "don't go home tomorrow." I gotta go, I think I'm getting a hot flash.

Petra