Tuesday

As my Buddhist friends say, we must rid ourselves of attachments.

I've been trying to unstick my attachments for thirty years—so, like, why didn't I know better than to be EMAILING the tricky little buggers?

But what's done is done, and can only be, uh, redone. So. Let's ba-a-a-ack it up . . . .


There. Redone! Happy New Year to all of you.