Everything is going very, very slowly, workwise. But slow and steady is okay, as long as I can accept that not everything will get done right away (and that not all of it will get done, ever, even by the time death rolls around). So I was overjoyed to hear the mailman and see the envelope from Velma and handle the WONDERFUL treats: a postcard that shows off her work perfectly, a knitted lokta snake, and dyed silk thread. Yay. So many more sprouts coming out of my head with ideas, which I will try to quiet by cleaning and cutting vegetables (aka making dinner aka getting away from the screen).