Writing is a passion but doesn't pay the bills. So it may take a while to get back to you. Somewhere between tantrums, cooking something barely edible, cleaning..I wish I had a cleaner, or a cook, or...maybe I should get a boyfriend who loves to cook and clean and deal with a ten year old having tantrums. I can barely fit me into my own life let alone another adult. Though sex would be nice. I remember sex...where was I? Oh yeah, might take me a while to get back to you. But write ok? Emails aren't the same as letter - letters, don't you miss letters? - but that will have to do. How is your world today? I'd love to know. Tchao thacho for now!